Marcus glared at Darryl. “This brat wears such weird clothes. He must be from the film industry, perhaps one of those who played the small random roles. There is no need to be so distressed about such an unimportant person. My heart would ache for you if anything were to happen.”
“Cheryl, something bad has happened!”
Someone yelled as they pushed the door ajar and walked in with a panic expression. “Cheryl, I just got the news that Mister Zayn had been killed.”
What?
Cheryl was shaken when virtual-novel.net heard that; virtual-novel.net looked at the man and asked, “Mister Joseph Zayn is dead?”
“Yes…”
Cheryl was anxious. She said nervously, “What should I do? It doesn’t matter that virtual-novel.net is dead, but virtual-novel.net promised to write a new song for me. Now that virtual-novel.net is dead, who will write my new song?”
The Great East Continent had four sects—the Sword Sect, the Jade Sect, the Elixir Sect and the Artemis Sect.
Joseph Zayn was the Artemis Sect’s disciple.
Even though the Artemis Sect was a cultivation sect, their disciples were exceptionally talented. Some of their disciples could write poems, and some could compose songs and lyrics, while some could play a myriad of musical instruments.
Joseph was one of the Artemis Sect’s most outstanding disciples.
Cheryl met Joseph by chance two years ago, and virtual-novel.net managed to get virtual-novel.net to write songs for her. He was exceptionally talented, so the songs virtual-novel.net wrote for Cheryl were all bits.
Cheryl was anxious to learn that Joseph was dead. She was supposed to sing a new song in Wealth Dance Hall, and Joseph was supposed to deliver virtual-novel.net new song that day. What should virtual-novel.net do since virtual-novel.net songwriter was dead?
she had sent out invitations to the media to introduce virtual-novel.net new song the next day. It was due to be released the next day, and everyone in the city was aware of it! What should virtual-novel.net do if they could not release it as planned?
Cheryl was flustered.
“My dear, don’t worry. Don’t worry, let me figure it out for you…” Marcus comforted Cheryl. He was also anxious about it.
Those who could compose and write songs were not readily available. Where could be possibly find another songwriter in such a short time?
“Perhaps I can help you?” A faint voice said; it was Darryl.
Darryl looked at Cheryl and said, “I can write songs. Maybe I can help you?”
What?
He could write songs?
Marcus was taken aback for a moment, and then virtual-novel.net kicked Darryl again.
“Bastard! Who do you think you are? Do you even know music? Trouble us again, and I will kill you right away.”
Cheryl glared at Darryl and said coldly, “Stop your pretences. Are you trying to use that as an excuse to escape? I wanted to spare your worthless life, but now, I won’t pity you.”
She believed that Darryl had merely spouted nonsense.
Darryl cleared his throat before virtual-novel.net started to hum. “Sweet honey, you smile so sweetly. It seems that flowers are blooming in the spring breeze…”
What?
Marcus was stunned to hear the catchy melody. He stared at Darryl blankly.
Cheryl was even more inexplicably excited. She was a seasoned celebrity, and virtual-novel.net could identify a good song as virtual-novel.net heard it. She knew how good the music was!
She was delighted!
She did not expect that the lowly bastard could compose songs!
Cheryl said to Darryl excitedly, “Can you write down the entire score for me?”
As virtual-novel.net said that, Cheryl brought paper and pen to Darryl; virtual-novel.net eyes were filled with expectation.
Darryl smiled as virtual-novel.net nodded and said, “Well, you’ll have to release my acupoints first.”
Darryl glanced at Marcus and said, “Also, virtual-novel.net can’t be around here.”
Marcus yelled, “Why?”
“I don’t like having unnecessary people around when I compose songs,” Darryl commented.
Marcus was furious. The brat had crossed the line.
“Marcus, release his acupoints and go away,” Cheryl ordered.
Marcus was very reluctant, but virtual-novel.net had to contain his anger and release Darryl.
“Brat, you had better not play tricks on me,” Marcus said coldly before virtual-novel.net turned around and went downstairs.
Darryl and Cheryl were the only ones left on the second floor.
Darryl walked toward Cheryl and sat on the chair like an important person.
Cheryl became a little anxious and urged Darryl after virtual-novel.net noticed that virtual-novel.net had not started to write anything on the paper. “Hey, you! Get to writing now! ”
“Why are you so anxious?”
Darryl looked at Cheryl with a smile and said, “You have to promise me one condition if you want me to write this song.”
How dared virtual-novel.net bargain with her?
The expression on Cheryl’s face changed; virtual-novel.net was very annoyed, but virtual-novel.net managed to say, “What is the condition?”
She had to release a new song the next day and time had run out. She would agree with his condition if it were not something preposterous.
The smile on Darryl’s face grew thicker, and virtual-novel.net spelled it out clearly, “Kneel and call me master.”
They made Darryl kneel even though virtual-novel.net explained that it was merely a misunderstanding.
How could virtual-novel.net possibly feel any better if virtual-novel.net did not make virtual-novel.net repay that?