Have you ever been a celebrity? Why are you writing about entertainment?

Chapter 48: Even typing hands can play the piano
A two-person live stream requires a larger background than a single-person live stream, so the company simply built a new one in the studio.

The scene is composed of three textured walls, each four meters high, and an LED screen, giving it a very three-dimensional feel.

Looking at the enormous camera lights and crane equipment in front of him, Yu Wei was somewhat shocked by the company's large-scale investment. It seemed that the higher-ups were also taking this live broadcast quite seriously...

At his insistence, the tipping function was disabled during this live stream.

Anyway, Yu Wei wasn't planning on making money through live streaming, so it would be easier to just shut it down. This kind of thing could still affect his public image, so it's better to nip it in the bud.

He certainly doesn't want to be labeled as someone who induces fans to spend money...

When Yu Wei was touching up her makeup, Qi Yuan hadn't arrived yet, but Zhang Lingye did. He was dressed casually, clearly not intending to appear on camera, just watching the show.

"You have to do your best later!"

What makes Zhang Lingye most gratified is that, although his story was also written into a book, his fans were very accepting of it, and some even shipped him and Yu Wei as a couple...

It's not that his fans are particularly rational, but rather that compared to Yu Wei, he is clearly the one who needs to "piggyback" on others' fame, which is why both fans are overjoyed.

There's also a more direct reason: the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If you ask his fans who they hate more, it's definitely the Qi Yuan fans who have been fighting for four years.

They chose to unite with Yu to fight against Qi.

"Oh dear, our Zhang Lingye was also written into the book, but we're fine. Could it be that some people are just being petty?"

This statement was highly effective, capable of delivering a critical hit. Even if it was for the sake of having a "just cause," they would never seek out Yu Wei at this critical juncture.

Octopus and squid are from the same company, and they specialize in taro balls.

As the two were talking, Qi Yuan arrived. He was wearing a silver shirt today and looked very photogenic, clearly having made careful preparations.

It seems he takes this live stream very seriously.

Today, Yu Wei will be facing Qi Yuan at full power...

"I've already told the fans that they won't bother you with your book anymore." Qi Yuan sat down casually, seemingly talking about something extremely ordinary.

But those familiar with the fan community know how difficult it is for idols to actively persuade their fans and achieve the desired effect.

It's often said that popular celebrities don't discipline or manage their fans, but in reality, they're just put on a pedestal. If they were to actually try to manage them, it wouldn't be effective and would even destroy their core fanbase.

Either don't go at all, or once you're on your way, there's no turning back.

"I think you're just worried they'll distract you from your studies."

Zhang Lingye's sudden teasing made the atmosphere a little awkward. Only he knew how obsessed Qi Yuan was with this book, but Qi Yuan definitely didn't want Yu Wei to know about it.

Is it possible to let your opponent know about your research on them?

Yu Wei didn't take it seriously. He thought, "Let's read it. It's just a simple novel. They won't be able to figure it out no matter how hard they try."

If you can glean the secrets to becoming a superstar from entertainment, then I'll say you're amazing, a heretic, huh?

When it came time to prepare for the live stream, Zhang Lingye tactfully moved a small stool to a corner and sat down, ready to watch the whole thing with the staff.

"There might be some comments later... just ignore them."

Qi Yuan was aware that his fans were causing trouble everywhere, but he really couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps his sister was right; he was moving very fast, but this was the wrong path.

"If I lose today, no, I should say if I don't perform well in the exchange, I will take some time to reflect."

"That's not the case..."

Yu Wei didn't expect him to be so serious. For idols whose careers depend on their youth, taking a break from activities is no different from fading out of the entertainment industry.

Did they force him into retirement?

"As for that, it's none of your business. I just feel like I'm drifting further and further away from my role model."

Yu Wei's appearance only accelerated this process. In fact, Qi Yuan had long understood that this was not what he wanted, but he just didn't have the courage to take that step.

Once the live stream officially started, the large screen in front of him turned into a barrage of comments. Yu Wei took a closer look, and the first comment made him lose his composure.

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

The classic battle cry at the start of the song filled Yu Wei with awe.

How do Qi Yuan and the others manage to resist laughing when they see these comments every day? Or have they become desensitized to them after seeing them for so long?
A dozen or so comments scrolled by, all of them were copycat posts that looked like they came from a fandom. They all basically had three meanings: feeling sorry for Qi Yuan, criticizing the company, and questioning Yu Wei.

No, where are my fans? Where are my book lovers?

It can only be said that the netizens who rushed over after hearing the news were just there to watch the drama unfold. They could just peek at the screen; typing is too much trouble. The streamer should just take the blame. "Hello everyone, I am Yu Wei. Sitting next to me is my former teammate Qi Yuan. As you know, Qi Yuan is my brother. We have defeated many opponents side by side."

"This guy is unbelievably strong, so I decided to use the opportunity of reading the novel to start a live stream with him and chat about music, ideals, life, and stuff like that..."

His words reduced the number of comments that were rapidly flooding the screen, since even Qi Yuan's fans could see that the two had a good relationship.

"Hello, I am Qi Yuan. I know that Yu Wei wrote my songs. Since we have already communicated once in the book, it is only natural for us to communicate again today."

The live stream was made more acceptable to fans, and while some fans were still dissatisfied, they were undoubtedly much quieter after hearing what the host had to say.

Gradually, Yu Wei also saw his fans.

"You want me to write songs on the spot during a live stream? You've been reading too many entertainment novels."

Yu Wei had only ever seen someone improvise a melody; to create a song in just a few seconds was simply too miraculous.

"I've never thought about when I'll be writing in women's clothing."

The two sides have completely different styles. While Qi Yuan's fans were starting to call him "Baby" and "Yuan Yuan" repeatedly, Yu Wei's fans were already torturing him.

The readers were incredibly creative; some asked him to kiss Qi Yuan and immediately end the story, while others asked him to take a look at their own novels. It was all very entertaining.

On the other hand...

Qi Yuan's fans have already advised him to cut off all ties with the world.

"Then I'll start by throwing out an idea to get the ball rolling."

Normally, Qi Yuan might patiently explain to his fans, but today, he just wanted to have a good match with Yu Wei.

He got up and sat down at the piano next to him. He didn’t really understand the ordinary before, so he couldn’t get into the song “Together in the Dust”, but now it’s different.

Compared to Yu Wei, he was still too ordinary.

The moment his fingertips touched the piano, an image of Yu Wei typing away on the TV show flashed through his mind...

Qi Yuan's playing skills are quite good, clearly showing that he has put in a lot of effort to practice. Like Qi Luo'an, he also started learning his art from a young age.

And he persevered, which is much better than that half-baked girl.

The song "Together in the Dust" was sung by him two years ago, and Yu Wei could clearly feel that his performance this time was much better than the original.

Qi Yuan gained a deeper understanding of the song, and he immersed himself in his performance, resulting in a qualitative leap in his singing.

Each note flowed from his fingertips, accompanied by his clear voice, making for a truly outstanding performance.

"Brothers, Qi Yuan's move was too ruthless, I'm running first."

"Host, host, can you play the piano? If not, you can demonstrate typing."

"Let's go, let's go, Ai is afraid of losing face."

"I think so, it's useful for songwriting and composing."

Of course it is! This piano was arranged by the program team through Yu Wei. It will be used in both "The Nameless Man" and "Red Bean".

Who says typing hands can't play the piano!
……

"Yuanyuan has made great progress."

The woman in front of the screen is elegant and composed. She is not one of those "mommy fans" who keep calling her "Yuanyuan" in the comments. She is Qi Yuan's mom.

The bearded man with a shady stubble next to them is Qi Yunming, the director's father that Qi Luoan mentioned. Qi Luoan, on the other hand, is standing behind the two of them, leaning on the sofa cushions to watch the live stream with them.

However, Qi Yunming didn't seem interested in this and kept looking down at his phone.

"There has been a lot of progress, but we still can't win."

While massaging her mother's shoulders, Qi Luoan was also pessimistic. She wasn't really siding with Yu Wei; she knew him well. If this guy was so sure of winning, then the new song must be something special.

"Him... is he the novelist?"

This story is widely circulated in the industry; everyone knows this person exists, but not everyone can be sure they're the right person.

Even if Yu Wei is talented, there should still be a gap in terms of skills. She finds it hard to imagine that her carefully raised son would lose to such a good-for-nothing boy.

In her eyes, this was no different from a will-o'-the-wisp overtaking a Porsche.

(End of this chapter)