I woke up to find I had gotten my marriage certificate with a female celebrity.

My long-lost dormitory, my long-lost bed.

However, all of his roommates were in class, and the room was empty except for Qin Yi.

As he gradually relaxed, he couldn't resist turning on his computer to play a few ranked matches.

When the screen appeared on the character selection screen, Qin Yi's thoughts drifted to another place.

"It's not very convenient to stay in the dormitory all the time, and it would be too expensive to keep using the recording studio."

"Looks like we need to find a place to move out."

With these thoughts in mind, he embarked on his solo queue AD journey.

Footsteps came from the dormitory door, followed by a creak, and Liu Kaiguang's voice exploded like thunder.

"Holy crap, what the hell? There's someone in the dorm!"

Without turning his head, Qin Yi said, "Stop arguing, we're about to start a team fight."

"If I lose this game, I'll drop to Master rank."

The three roommates couldn't help but gather around the computer, watching the King of Glory AD die so smoothly and naturally.

A burst of laughter erupted, filling the dormitory with a joyful atmosphere.

"Dude, how come you've gotten this bad after just a few days without playing?"

Seeing that the situation was beyond saving, Qin Yi simply spoke up.

"I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?"

Liu Kaiguang was the first to answer: "What's the bad news?"

Qin Yi flashed forward, and after instantly killing the enemy mid laner, he finally spoke.

"The bad news is that I have some things to do and I need to move out. It should be soon, in the next few days."

"From now on, no one will be there to give you things along the way, so figure it out yourselves."

Upon hearing this, the three exchanged glances in mid-air.

Liu Kaiguang then joked, "So, is the good news that your wife is pregnant?"

Qin Yi rolled his eyes: "Why don't you just say I'm pregnant?"

Liu Kaiguang immediately shouted, "Damn it, Lao Qin is pregnant! Which of you two did it?"

"Let me feel your belly, and I'll calculate whether it's a boy or a girl."

Although the three of them didn't know what he had been doing on leave these past few days, they guessed that he was still involved with the person he was going to marry.

Hearing Qin Yi say he was going to move out, the rest of them felt a pang of sadness.

What do you mean by "there are things to do"? Isn't this clearly a sign that you want to live together?

They were so adamant about not getting married before, how could they change their minds so quickly?

Seeing that Qin Yi wanted to start another game, Liu Kaiguang quickly grabbed the mouse.

"Stop fooling around. Since you're leaving anyway, why don't you treat us to a meal?"

As they spoke, the three of them carried Qin Yi to a hot pot restaurant.

After ordering the large portions of fish and meat, they couldn't help but ask a question.

"Do you have a picture of your boyfriend? Let us guys take a look."

"When she came to the dormitory that day, she was dressed so conservatively that we couldn't see what she looked like at all."

"I'm quite curious what kind of woman she is that can make you, Qin Yi, so infatuated."

Qin Yi immediately retorted, "What nonsense! I have important business to attend to when I move out."

"Stop thinking about all that nonsense all the time."

Serious business?

Oh, that's right, it's about carrying on the family line, there's nothing more proper than that.

Qin Yi ignored their response and directly changed the subject.

"I have a collaboration with a music company, and I'll be spending time writing songs in the future."

"I still need a lot of musical instruments and equipment, so I'm planning to move out."

"Although we could use their recording studio, that would be too much trouble. Do you know any reliable places to rent? I need a bigger place."

The three roommates didn't really know much about renting a place, and after discussing it at length, they didn't come up with anything useful.

The thought that Qin Yi had a job before even graduating made them anxious.

Graduation equals unemployment, and that's not just a casual saying.

However, they were still happy inside, and the sound of beer cans being opened kept coming.

"Old Qin, what kind of songs do you write for people?"

"Has it been recorded? When will we be able to hear it?"

After the alcohol took effect, the group kept asking questions.

Just then, the boy's voice rang out from inside the restaurant, so Qin Yi pointed to the loudspeaker and spoke.

"This one."

The three of them were not quite able to react at first. What did they mean by "just this song"?

As soon as they looked in the direction Qin Yi was pointing, the three of them stood up almost simultaneously.

"Damn it, Lao Qin, you..."

Qin Yi quickly waved his hand: "Keep your voice down."

"Don't tell anyone else about this. I don't want to cause any trouble."

The three sat down, still shaken, and unconsciously covered their mouths with their hands, speaking much softer.

"Old Qin, did you really write this song? You're not kidding, are you?"

Qin Yi picked up a slice of fatty beef with his chopsticks and said.

"What's so funny about this? Just look at who the composer is and you'll know."

"Besides, this store probably doesn't have the copyright. Do you believe I can ask their manager for copyright fees right now?"

They had never paid attention to who the composer was before, but when they saw that Qin Yi's name was indeed on the label, the expressions on their faces became even more interesting.

"Holy crap, it really is Old Qin."

"So the celebrity you worked with was Chen Xiran? No wonder you were watching her entertainment news the other day."

Over the next few days, Qin Yi searched for properties online.

Chen Qianyu's new song became a huge hit, and she immediately became very busy with work, receiving a constant stream of announcements. She will also be participating in a variety show in a few days.

Although Liu Kaiguang seemed unreliable, he had a wide network of connections and actually found Qin Yi a very good position.

The living room isn't large, but the interior space is ample, making it ideal for use as a music room.

Hearing that the rent was over five thousand a month, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

The landlord, seeing that both were students, didn't have high hopes of renting it out.

But a phone call from Yun Fan suddenly brought a turning point.

"Sister Yun, how much do you want?"

"That's what Yun Fan said on the phone."

"The highest price offered by NetEase Cloud Music for a three-year cooperation agreement."

"Because you gave the recording rights to Qiqi, she gets the lion's share, and the company's cut comes from her share, it has nothing to do with you."

"After deducting personal income tax, you still have 107 million."

Seeing Qin Yi standing there dumbfounded, the landlord thought of lowering the rent by another five hundred.

When Yun Fan heard about renting a room, she asked out of curiosity.

After learning about Qin Yi's plans, she couldn't help but offer a reminder over the phone.

"If that's the case, you can actually register a studio, and the platform will pay you directly to the company, which will save you a lot of money on taxes."

"Moreover, the equipment you purchase can be counted as a cost and can be deducted from your payment."

"Signing under the studio's name might bring in an extra 100,000 or so yuan, but I'll have to calculate the exact amount carefully to know."

As she spoke, Yun Fan couldn't help but feel envious. She had worked herself to the bone for most of her life and hadn't earned as much as this one song.

"However, registering a studio is more troublesome for accounting. You need to open a corporate account and do accounting and tax filing every month."

"If you find it troublesome, you can leave."

"The signing time is seven days from now. There are non-standard clauses in the contract that you need to confirm in person, so you need to go to the signing site in person."

"Don't worry about the plane tickets, I'll go with you."

This was the first time Qin Yi had encountered something like this. He never imagined that writing songs was not just about writing songs, but also about learning to do accounting like a businessman.