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

Qin Wangwang didn't recognize him at all.

Upon hearing the other party's first words, which were about finding Qin Yi, she couldn't help but become wary.

"Are you my brother's classmate?"

"But my brother has a girlfriend!"

Chen Qianyu couldn't help but chuckle softly, just as her parents walked over.

"Xiao Chen, why did you get here so fast? The food isn't ready yet."

Upon hearing this address, Qin Wangwang exclaimed, "Chen... Chen Qianyu?"

Li Juan said with a straight face, "You have no manners! Call her Sister Chen!"

As she spoke, she looked at Chen Qianyu again.

"Come in, come in and sit down."

"Why don't you go to the eldest son's room for a while? Mom will call you when the food is ready."

Qin Wangwang listened blankly, wondering why she was being called "Mom" now.

She walked into the house, taking slow and deliberate steps.

Then Chen Qianyu took off her coat and removed her wig.

She then went to the kitchen to help with cooking, and the two chatted and laughed, as if she were her mother's biological daughter.

Qin Wangwang wanted to help when she saw this, but she was chased out by Li Juan after only a few attempts.

She puffed out her cheeks as she returned to her room, wondering how she could have stolen her brother and her mother away.

In a short while, four dishes and a soup were served.

Li Juan called out to Qin Yi a few times but saw no response, so she asked Chen Qianyu to call the boss to dinner.

She pushed open the door and went inside, where she saw Qin Yi hunched over his desk, writing something.

The ground was littered with discarded paper scraps, clearly all of them were unusable drafts.

She picked one up, opened it, and looked at it; it contained lyrics and rhythm.

He hummed a couple of times casually, but couldn't help feeling jealous.

Because, no matter how you look at it, this song doesn't seem like it was written for her.

"Honey, Mom's calling you for dinner."

Qin Yi simply nodded and responded, sounding very perfunctory.

His gaze remained fixed on the sheet music, and his hands showed no sign of stopping.

Chen Qianyu understands Qin Yi and knows that he won't stop until he finishes.

So without urging him further, I tiptoed out, afraid of disturbing his inspiration.

"Where's the boss?"

Chen Qianyu replied, "Qin Yi is writing a song, let's eat first."

Li Juan held her bowl and chopsticks, her tone slightly angry.

"Can't this child take a break for a moment?"

"How can he not eat? He's always been like this since he was little. You'll have to keep a close eye on him from now on."

Seeing Li Juan about to rush into Qin Yi's room, Chen Qianyu quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"Mom, writing songs requires inspiration."

"If it's suddenly interrupted, the rhythm of the whole song might be lost."

At this point, Chen Qianyu had a sudden inspiration.

"Mom, should I take the bowl and get some food for him? Then I can go in and feed him?"

Li Juan rolled her eyes in the direction of the house.

"Screw hitting him, let him go hungry. He'll only know to eat when he's starving."

"Never mind him, let's eat first. I don't know if these dishes will suit your taste."

While they were chatting enthusiastically outside, Qin Yi had also basically finished composing the song.

This anime is called "Swords from the Nine Heavens," and it's very popular online.

Although his goal wasn't to compete for the end credits song, if he were chosen, his fame might take another leap forward.

After writing the melody, he left the room satisfied.

He even considered driving straight back to the city to quickly record the arrangement of the song while it was still fresh in his mind.

When I stepped out of the room, I found that everyone in my family had already finished eating.

Mom is washing dishes in the kitchen, and Dad is reading the newspaper on the sofa.

Qin Wangwang disappeared; he probably went back to his room to study.

Just then, his stomach started growling uncontrollably.

"Qin Yi, your parents left you some food. I'll go heat it up for you."

Seeing Chen Qianyu walk into the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

I didn't dare look up in my mother's direction at all, for fear of being scolded.

"Qianyu, there's something I want to tell you."

Chen Qianyu blinked and immediately guessed what he wanted to say.

After all, he's her own husband, so she knows him all too well.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say. We'll check out after we finish eating."

"But I have a few requests, and you have to agree to them."

Qin Yi said in a low voice, "I'll agree to any request."

Chen Qianyu looked at it with a wistful expression, but her tone was sour.

Before speaking, he glanced in his parents' direction and lowered his voice to a whisper.

"I'm yours now, so could you be a little gentler next time? It still hurts a bit down there!"

"Also, I'm staying at your place tonight, so you'll have to make me a copy of the key."

"Also, who did you write this song for? May I know?"

I only heard the first half of the sentence.

Qin Yi's certain part suddenly twitched, and the scene from last night immediately flashed through his mind.

Upon hearing the following sentence, Qin Yi spoke up.

"This song is written for myself. I'm planning to release my own songs and gain some fame."

"We'll have to make our relationship official sooner or later. I was thinking that if we didn't have a management company, I might be able to help you support your career."

"But the prerequisite is that I also need to become famous."

When Chen Qianyu saw the manuscript, she felt a little disappointed.

Hearing these words, she couldn't help but smile.

If his parents hadn't been there, Chen Qianyu definitely would have wanted to hug and kiss him a few times.

"Actually, you don't need to go through all this trouble. The official announcement can only be made after the contract is finalized."

"Maybe we won't have to go through all this trouble then."

Qin Yi, however, did not think so, believing that it was always better to prepare in advance than to cram at the last minute.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Qin Yi hurriedly took Chen Qianyu back to the city.

Although Li Juan was reluctant to part with him, upon hearing that it was for work, she could only offer a few words of concern.

After saying goodbye to their families one by one, the two quickly embarked on their journey home.

Even at night, there are still a lot of cars on Sundays.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got home.

After entering the room, Chen Qianyu immediately collapsed onto the bed.

"Honey, why is the traffic so bad today?"

"I'm so tired, why don't we just go to sleep?"

Qin Yi simply kissed her on the forehead and turned to walk towards the recording studio.

Chen Qianyu hugged her pillow, feeling utterly bored.

So she went to the recording studio, put on her headphones, and listened quietly.

The first thing I heard was a piano solo; the whole piece was melodious and pleasant, yet subtly filled with a sense of melancholy.

When Qin Yi's singing began, the somber atmosphere was amplified even more.

As Chen Qianyu listened to the lyrics, she gradually became immersed in them.

An image involuntarily flashed into her mind.

A person from ancient times stood outside the door, looking at the horizon with a blank and helpless expression.

"These lyrics are so well written..."

Chen Qianyu couldn't help but sigh, her gaze towards Qin Yi filled with not only love but also astonishment.

This is a completely different style compared to his previous songs.

But when she heard the chorus, she suddenly felt something was off.

The rhythm suddenly quickened, and pharyngeal sounds were added to the singing style.

She couldn't understand why Qin Yi would act this way, given how sad he had been earlier.

As she listened, Chen Qianyu couldn't take it anymore.

She took off her clothes and lay down on the bed to sleep.

3:42 AM.

The person in charge of "Sword Out of the Nine Heavens" is suffering from insomnia.

Whenever he closes his eyes, negative online comments flash before his eyes like a slideshow.

The anime has reached its third season, which is when the plot is at its climax.

But I never expected this to happen.

The bonus is definitely gone, and if this isn't handled properly, my job performance will plummet.

While it wouldn't amount to being fired, it's practically the same as being fired.

Just then, a message popped up in his email.

I clicked on it casually and found that someone wanted to apply for the end credits song.

He shook his head, but quickly lost interest.

The music department is already in talks with well-known composers about collaborations, and several suitable songs are under review.

Those who manage to get their emails are mostly unknown nobodys.

Thinking of this, he closed his email and tossed and turned in bed, showing no signs of sleepiness whatsoever.

Having no other choice, he went to the refrigerator and opened a bottle of wine.

Thinking that drinking would drown my sorrows, I figured I might just fall asleep drunk.

While drinking, I wanted to open my phone and watch some short videos.

But his work habits made him subconsciously open his email, and then his eyes fell on that email.

"Why don't we give it a listen? We have nothing else to do anyway."

I downloaded the demo to my phone and listened to it with the speaker on.

The moment he heard the intro, he was immediately drawn in.

When the chorus started, his palm suddenly tightened, and beer spilled all over the floor from the opening of the can.

"This...this song!"

"Perfect, absolutely perfect!!!"