He unexpectedly becomes a father at the start of his life, and the mother of his child is a national

Lin Caiwei took a deep breath, and with a tone that was a mixture of excitement and disbelief, revealed the answer: "It's Chen Hao."

"Who?!" Chen Siqi's eyes widened suddenly, wondering if she had misheard.

"Chen Hao. Sisi's father, Chen Hao." Lin Caiwei repeated each word carefully.

Chen Siqi's expression froze instantly, turning into utter astonishment, even a bit comical.

Her mouth opened slightly, and she stood there stunned for several seconds before shaking her head violently:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Sister Weiwei, are you mistaken? Chen Hao?"

He...he sang? And it's so good? This...

She couldn't reconcile the ordinary, even somewhat down-on-his-luck young deliveryman she remembered from the information with the song she had just performed, which was exceptionally well-done and skillfully sung.

Lin Caiwei understood Chen Siqi's reaction; she herself had felt the same way at first.

She said slowly, "I didn't believe it at first either."

But I heard him sing it myself; it was during a video call with Sisi today, and Sisi asked him to sing it.

The voice is exactly the same as the voice in this song.

There can't be any mistake.

"Even... even if the voices are the same," Chen Siqi struggled to process this explosive information, trying to find logical flaws.

"That only proves that he sang the song! Nowadays, many songs on the internet have purchased lyrics and music, or have been written by someone else and then sung by him."

Lyric writing, composing, arranging... those are completely different things! They require professional knowledge and talent! How could someone who just graduated high school and delivers food possibly do that...?

Her findings were so deeply ingrained that she found it difficult to accept this subversion.

Lin Caiwei picked up her phone, her fingers gently tracing the screen, her gaze fixed on the dazzling city nightscape outside the window. Her voice was soft, yet firm:

"Sisi said that her father wrote this song."

She paused, turned her head, and looked at Chen Siqi, who still looked incredulous. Her tone became more forceful, as if she were trying to convince herself of this increasingly clear and unbelievable fact:

"I believe my daughter's words."

……

In the recording studio, Chen Hao was completely immersed in the world of music.

He wore monitoring headphones, his eyes fixed on the complex audio tracks on the computer screen, his fingers moving nimbly across the MIDI keyboard.

Sometimes he would play a melody to test the sound, sometimes he would adjust the reverb parameters of a certain track, and sometimes he would meticulously modify the dynamics and duration of the notes through the piano shutter.

[Ding! Optimized string arrangement, enhancing emotional depth and coherence; Music Experience +156.]

[Ding! The string melody arrangement perfectly matches the emotional direction of the song, experience +142.]

[Ding! Designed multi-part harmony arrangement to enhance vocal layering and spatial sense, experience +188.]

[Ding! The rhythm framework has been restructured to match the target singer's style. Music experience +165.]

As the system notifications kept ringing in his mind, Chen Hao completed the rearrangement of "Starlight and Dust".

He stretched his stiff fingers and neck, and then played the newly arranged version of "Starlight and Dust" again in its entirety.

The music flowing from my headphones has been completely transformed.

The song opens with light and bright guitar strumming, interspersed with subtle electronic effects, while pop-inspired drumbeats and lively bass create a brisk rhythmic foundation.

The string interlude is beautiful and moving, with multiple layers of harmony that provide a gentle, misty backdrop.

The song's atmosphere shifted from a poignant tale of hardship to a gentle perseverance. The exquisite and spacious arrangement provided a perfect stage for the clear female vocals.

"That should be fine."

Chen Hao muttered to himself, a satisfied look on his face.

He saved the project files and exported a high-quality demo.

Looking at the time, it was already past 10 p.m.

I wonder if Lin Caiwei is asleep yet?

After thinking about it, he decided to contact her first.

After all, I promised to send it to her as soon as it was done tonight.

Picking up his phone, Chen Hao made a video call request to Lin Caiwei.

The bell rang, and he waited patiently.

A moment later, the video call connected.

The image that appeared on the other end of the screen made Chen Hao's breath catch in his throat.

Lin Caiwei had clearly just sat up in bed, her hair disheveled and draped over her shoulders, with a few strands clinging to her cheeks.

She was wearing a silk nightgown with a rather low neckline. As she stood up, one of the straps slipped down, completely exposing her fair shoulder and collarbone to the camera.

What made Chen Hao's heart race even faster was that from that angle, he could clearly see the deep cleavage on her chest and a large expanse of snow-white skin.

The pajamas were made of a very thin material, and under the warm yellow light of the bedroom, you could even vaguely see some of their outlines.

Lin Caiwei didn't seem fully awake yet. She rubbed her eyes and casually pulled the slipped shoulder strap back onto her shoulder with her other hand, but this action only made her neckline open a little more.

She was completely unaware of how alluring she looked in front of the camera.

"Chen Hao?" Her voice was hoarse and languid, as if she had just woken up.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Hao snapped out of his daze, quickly looked away, and felt his cheeks burning.

He cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound normal: "Um...did I disturb your sleep?"

Lin Caiwei shook her head and yawned slightly. "No, I just lay down not long ago."

"The new arrangement of 'Starlight and Dust' is finished," Chen Hao said, his gaze still not fully focused on the screen.

"I promised to send it to you as soon as it's done tonight, so..."

"So fast?" Lin Caiwei was now fully awake, her eyes widening slightly.

"I thought it would take at least tomorrow. You really... finished it all in one night?"

She leaned forward, as if wanting to see more clearly, which caused her neckline to open a little wider.

"Okay, it's all done. Do you want it now? Or should we talk about it tomorrow?" Chen Hao asked, his voice a little dry.

"Of course I want it! Right now!" Lin Caiwei said immediately, her tone clearly urgent.

"Send it to me, I'll listen to it right away."

"Okay, then I'll send you the file via chat," Chen Hao said, his fingers tapping the screen.

"Here you go. This is a demo. Listen to it and if you find anything you're not satisfied with, or if you think anything needs adjustment, let me know in a bit."

"Mmm!" Lin Caiwei nodded repeatedly, completely wide awake.

File sent successfully.

Chen Hao saw that Lin Caiwei's status showed "received" and said:

"Then I won't bother you anymore. You can listen first. Contact me anytime if you have any questions."

"Okay, thank you."

Lin Caiwei looked at her phone, seemingly eager to hang up and listen to music.

The video call has ended.

Chen Hao put down his phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

The scene from just now was still lingering in his mind.

He shook his head, trying to shake off those images, but his heart was still beating a little fast.