Chen Qian's attitude towards Shi Qian changed from the past, and for the first time, he asked Shi Qian if he was interested in performing at the art festival. Shi Qian politely declined, saying that he was an outsider and did not understand Teacher Chen's elegant art, and was not worthy to participate in the art festival that Teacher Chen was in charge of.
Chen Qian could easily hear the sarcasm in Shi Qian's words, but he couldn't say anything. He could only force a smile and say that he was too busy to say anything.
Shi Qian couldn't help but sigh that things had been going really well lately. He felt refreshed and his songwriting inspiration had exploded. Every day, besides attending classes and doing practice problems, he spent his time writing songs in the music room. His days were incredibly fulfilling.
Shi Qian has written five new songs recently, and he feels pretty good about them, considering them all masterpieces. He plans to take a look in the next few days to see if there's anything that needs improvement, and once everything is confirmed, he'll reply to that person via email.
This way, I'll have another source of income. Perfect.
However, money is always a good thing, so Shi Qian plans to go home this weekend to move his necessary belongings to his rented place, buy some furniture and equipment, and turn the house into his own workspace.
After all, he still has too few ways to make money. He is not very free at school or at home, so he needs an independent space where he can fully devote himself to doing his own thing.
Shi Qian calculated his funds. He had spent some on buying a shop and some on renting a place, leaving him with several hundred thousand yuan. In addition, there was the deposit from the person who had commissioned the song, and there would be a final payment after the song was finished. It was quite a sum of money.
Oh, and there's also the membership fee for the Beijing Musicians Association.
Shi Qian suddenly felt that he was actually quite wealthy. Not bad, everything was developing in a good direction.
Life is getting better and better.
Suddenly, Shi Qian's phone rang; it was the real estate agent calling.
"Hello, Mr. Shi? We recently have a rare apartment available that matches your previous needs very well. The price offered by the owner is also within your expectations. Would you like to come and take a look this weekend?"
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