Chapter 79 Hello Tomorrow

Xiao Yan closed the black book, and under the lights in the middle of the night, he let out a long sigh.

Although the road to repayment is long, as long as there is a Marvel chat group, there is hope in life.

It was very late, and I was really going to sleep. I took a last look at the [Marvel Chat Group], because this time it was in the form of a virus, and most of their chats were garbled characters that Xiao Yan could see.

A month has passed for a few days. When the time is up, how can he stay in the Marvel chat group? At present, he has no choice. He never got it, Xiao Yan still faced a lot of difficulties and had a headache.

Shaking his head, he didn't allow himself to think too much, at least he was much stronger now than at the beginning.

A man should be content.

…

Just when Xiao Yan was about to lock the screen and put down his phone to sleep, something unexpected happened to him.

[Marvel chat group, Spider-Man sent a late-night red envelope. 】

[Congratulations for grabbing Spider-Man's red envelope, you will get 20 yuan in cash, a piece of supernatural spider silk, and a small random art package. 】

Sure enough, this is the poorest group of friends. Every time Xiao Yan grabs his red envelopes, he only has a few dozen dollars, but his random artworks bring a lot of benefits to Xiao Yan.

At present, there are 3 songs in random artwork, namely "Confession Balloon", "Decent" and "Invisible Wings".

The decent and invisible wings were sold to his ex-wife for a total of 120,000 yuan. Compared with the 20 yuan red envelope, it was naturally incomparable.

【A piece of supernatural spider silk】

I also got one last time, [Spider silk belongs to Spider-Man's super ability, and one piece can be fired once, but it needs to acquire Spider-Man's mutant spider ability at the same time. 】

At present, there are 2 in Xiao Yan's group file, but he does not have Spider-Man's mutant spider ability, so there is no way to use it.

Things related to this ability are not used now, so save them first.

He rubbed his hands together and decided to open a small random art gift bag.

If you can get another good song, you can sell it for money, and at least pay off Ms. Tang's 200,000 debt first.

Xiao Yan already has some experience. In the Marvel chat group, Iron Man's random artworks are all novels and literature.

And the Hulk is a painting.

Spider-Man's random artwork is the song.

[Congratulations for opening the small random art package and getting the song "Hello Tomorrow". (Note, music works can only be listened to in the minds of group members, cannot be forwarded, and downloads are not supported)]

Sure enough, it was a song. At the beginning, Xiao Yan felt that he could not use the song because his dream was to become a great writer, but now Nalan Yanran, obviously the song is also very important.

Xiao Yan sells it to her, and he can also get the benefits.

…

Because it cannot be downloaded, it cannot be forwarded.

Xiao Yan could only immediately write it down with a pen and paper, for fear that Nalan Yanran would recognize his handwriting, and he deliberately scribbled it and made it look like the original work that was modified by mistake.

He was almost done, Xiao Yan rubbed his sore neck, he turned his head to check the time, darling, it was past 3 o'clock in the night, so tired and sore eyes, his newly bought thousand yuan mobile phone has a headphone jack, Just put on the headphones and start listening.

With the trust in previous works of art, Xiao Yan knew that this song would definitely sound good.

Late at night, the summer insects outside the window are less loud.

Xiao Yan changed to a comfortable sitting position and lay on the computer chair, the soft and slightly sentimental prelude music of "Tomorrow, Hello" came from the headphones.

'Sure enough, it sounds good. ’

And when the lyrics sing: [I can only run when I grow up]

【I'm so afraid of falling in the dark】

【Tomorrow hello smile with tears】

【The more beautiful you are, the more afraid to get it】

【Every time you cry】

[running with a smile]

【…】

【How small your voice is tomorrow】

【…】

Xiao Yan is a writer, his mind is delicate and soft, these lyrics touched him too much, especially his life was full of ups and downs, Xiao Yan, who was sung by this song, almost shed tears.