Peninsula, starting with being neighbors with Lee Kwang-soo

Although he doesn't follow K-pop, he has still come across some of the most popular songs.

"We're rich now!" Qin Wen couldn't help but exclaim!

These three songs earned at least $2 million before he time-traveled, "but I feel a little sorry for Teddy."

Qin Wen was secretly excited, but then his expression darkened. "System, if you just take it directly like this, hasn't someone already written it and registered the copyright?"

No, the copyright already belongs to you when I take it.

"This...!" Hearing the system's self-righteous words about stealing from others, Qin Wen was speechless for a moment.

"Also, how do I participate in this lottery?" Qin Wen asked again, thinking about the lottery.

[Based on the fame gained by the owner, corresponding lottery points can be obtained].

Qin Wen nodded, then looked at the three "Golden Mountain" poems again in deep thought.

"It's only July 2016, they haven't even debuted yet. You idiot, is there any way you can send the samples to Yang Juhua?" Qin Wen asked.

[This depends on the owner himself.]

"What do we do...!" Qin Wen slumped onto the sofa in deep thought.

"How about we check with Kwangsoo hyung tonight? See if he has any ideas? It would be best to let BLACKPINK sing it, but if YG really can't get through to us, we can give it to someone else."

These three masterpieces are so good they'll find buyers; you could put a few pigs on them and they'd be flying!

Lost in thought, Qin Wen fell asleep without realizing it.

The ringing doorbell woke Qin Wen up. When he got up, he saw that it was already dark.

I quickly ran a few steps to open the door and saw that it was indeed Lee Kwang-soo outside.

"Kwang-soo hyung, come in quickly. I'm sorry, I fell asleep. Wait a few minutes, I'll tidy up and come out right away," Qin Wen quickly apologized to Lee Kwang-soo.

It's incredibly rude of someone to invite you to dinner when you're still asleep or you've only just met them.

"Haha, it's okay, I'll have a smoke while I wait for you, no rush," Lee Kwang-soo laughed as he saw the makeshift ashtray made from a cup on the coffee table.

"Okay, you can sit down. I'll go tidy up," Qin Wen said, and went to the bathroom.

The two went out 10 minutes later.

"Qin Wen, can you drink?" Lee Kwang-soo asked as they walked.

"Sure, you can have some," Qin Wen nodded.

"Let's take a taxi to a friend's barbecue restaurant as a welcome-back party, and have some drinks," Lee Kwang-soo suggested.

"Okay, I'll do as you say," Qin Wen readily agreed.

An hour later, the two arrived at a very famous restaurant. The restaurant was famous because it was called Restaurant 401, which was co-owned by Haha and Kim Jong-kook.

"I know this restaurant. I learned about it from watching your show. It's owned by Haha and Kim Jong-kook, right?" Qin Wen asked.

"Yes, it seems you really have watched our show," Lee Kwang-soo nodded, initially thinking it was just a polite remark.

"Hmm... Kwang-soo hyung! You didn't believe me this afternoon, did you?" Qin Wen teased him.

"This..." Lee Kwang-soo blurted out, unsure how to explain, when a waiter came to his rescue.

"Lee Kwang-soo, are you here for a meal?"

"Yes, find us a private room. Is Haha hyung here?" Lee Kwang-soo smoothly changed the subject.

"Yes, should I inform the president?" the waiter asked as he led the way.

"Qin Wen, do you mind?" Lee Kwang-soo asked Qin Wen first.

Qin Wen waved his hand, indicating that there was no problem.

Lee Kwang-soo understood, "If he's busy, then there's no need. If he's not busy, then let him come over for a few drinks."

"Okay, I'll inform the president," the waiter replied.

The two sat down in the private room, and soon Korean beef, pork belly, and other dishes were served.

"We'll grill it ourselves, you can go out," Lee Kwang-soo gestured to the waiter.

The waiter left, leaving only the two of them in the private room.

"In Korea, the older brother pays and the younger brother grills the meat. Qin Wen, you're new here, so I won't let you grill, so you don't waste the ingredients," Lee Kwang-soo explained the Korean custom to him while grilling the meat.

Qin Wen inwardly scoffed, "What kind of bullshit rules are these? Feudal remnants!"

But he still smiled and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Kwang-soo hyung, for paying for it and grilling the meat."

The two then drank and chatted.

"Qin Wen, your family is well-off, so why did you decide to study in South Korea?" After a few rounds of drinks and several dishes, Lee Kwang-soo chatted casually.

"Actually, I wanted to apply to a music academy, but my family disagreed. Seoul National University gave me an acceptance letter, so I came here."

Qin Wen didn't mention that he was an orphan, so who knows what will happen to the mentally challenged man later on?

He first steered the conversation towards music, then used that opportunity to mention his songs.

"ah...?"

Lee Kwang-soo was a little confused. If he could get into Seoul National University, why would he go to the music academy?

"Qin Wen, you... you really have ambition!"

In other words, the two are not familiar with each other yet. If they were, Lee Kwang-soo would point his finger at Qin Wen and yell at him, asking if he had shit for brains.

"Kwang-soo hyung, actually I've written three songs, would you like to listen to them?" Qin Wen took the opportunity to bring up those three masterpieces.

"Wow, you even write songs? Let me hear them," Lee Kwang-soo nodded in surprise.

Qin Wen quickly took out his phone, opened DEM, and handed it to Li Guangzhu.

Lee Kwang-soo took the phone and started listening. He initially thought it was just something Qin Wen wrote casually, but the more he listened, the more shocked he became.

"This...this is...you wrote this?" Lee Kwang-soo stammered as he asked Qin Wen after hearing the question.

Qin Wen nodded somewhat embarrassedly. He wasn't shy; he was genuinely embarrassed.

It feels like I stole something from someone else and am now showing it off.

"Daiba...! Wait a minute, let me calm down," Lee Kwang-soo said, waving his hand incoherently.

Although he is not a singer, he has been in the industry for so many years that he can still tell whether a song is good or not.

After a while.

"Are you planning to sing this song yourself, or what?" Lee Kwang-soo asked, his eyes shining, as if he sensed something big was about to happen.

"I want to take a cut as the producer, find a company to collaborate with, and have my idol sing it," Qin Wen said hesitantly.

He definitely wouldn't sell it; it's the cornerstone of the future top girl group. But he's worried that big companies won't want him as a producer, so he's hesitant.

"This song does fit YG's style. I have a few friends at YG. If you trust me, I can ask around for you," Lee Kwang-soo suggested after thinking for a moment.

"By the way, did you register the copyright?" Lee Kwang-soo suddenly asked, as if something had occurred to him.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Kwang-soo hyung. I'll definitely treat you to a meal later."

"I've already registered the copyright," Qin Wen said, pouring him a drink as he thanked him.

"Bro, I just thought you were crazy for choosing a music academy over Seoul National University!"

Now I think your decision was right... no!

With just these three songs, even a music academy couldn't teach you. You could be a teacher yourself, so why bother learning anything else?

Lee Kwang-soo looked at Qin Wen with admiration. He knew that once these three songs were released, a musical genius would be born.