Who taught you to be a celebrity like this?

"Do you know who I am?" Li Ye looked at her with surprise and doubt.

Gu Xiaoyu nodded with a bright smile, "I know, you're Li Ye!"

"Do you even realize you're dreaming?"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "You're the one dreaming!"

Li Ye felt a little relieved and then asked, "Do you know why you're here?"

"I'm here to learn to sing! Didn't you say you'd teach me to sing? Let's get started quickly, don't waste time, I'm very busy filming lately!" Gu Xiaoyu urged.

Li Ye suppressed his doubts and cleared his throat: "Okay, familiarize yourself with this song first, and then interpret it in your own way."

"Okay, okay!" Gu Xiaoyu put on her headphones and listened to the song intently.

In the dream world, time is imperceptible, but Li Ye felt as if a long time had passed before he saw Gu Xiaoyu take off her headphones and hesitantly say, "I... I can sing now!"

"Okay, sing this song once and get a feel for it." For some reason, Li Ye found himself subconsciously following the way his vocal teacher usually taught him.

Gu Xiaoyu started singing.

Li Ye became more and more silent as he listened. How come he didn't notice how badly she sang when she recorded "One Wave" before?

He lacks breath control, has poor pitch, and his singing ability is only so-so. He also has a poor sense of rhythm when he sings.

The only redeeming quality is the sound. Although it lacks texture, the sound is sweet and pleasant to listen to, and it also has a certain degree of distinctiveness.

However, these are all Li Ye's personal standards, and he is quite strict about them.

Li Ye started scrutinizing her sentence by sentence, and then he discovered another problem—

Gu Xiaoyu is really stupid!

"How can you be so stupid? You need to emphasize that word. I've told you so many times, how can you not remember?"

Li Ye really didn't understand how she could sing such a simple song, with such an easy lyric, like this.

However, Gu Xiaoyu is a little different from reality. After Li Ye pointed it out, she only emphasized, "I'm not stupid at all," and then obediently continued singing.

If it were the real Gu Xiaoyu, she would be sulking right now because Li Ye is bothering her.

Li Ye woke up with a start in the morning, sitting up abruptly in bed and trying hard to recall what happened in the dream space last night.

Unlike before, he clearly remembered all the information about the song "Warmth," and just how stupid Gu Xiaoyu really was!

But now is not the time to say that Gu Xiaoyu is stupid. The most important thing is whether she will remember this dream.

Li Ye quickly picked up his phone, which was in sleep mode, and saw a message from Gu Xiaoyu.

[Wow, Li Ye, I dreamt last night that you were teaching me to sing!]

Unfortunately, all I remember is you cursing at me; I can't recall anything else.

You're so annoying! You're even cursing me in your dreams!

So, when are you going to write me a song to make it up to me?

Li Ye: "..."

After some rational analysis, he figured that Gu Xiaoyu probably couldn't remember anything, and that her claim that he had scolded her was just an excuse to pick a fight.

On the other side, Gu Xiaoyu, who had gotten up early to put on makeup, was happily humming a song.

The makeup artist asked curiously, "Xiaoyu, you seem to be in a good mood today?"

She felt that if Gu Xiaoyu sat a little higher, her legs could swing happily.

"Yeah, but I'm in a good mood every day, aren't I?" Gu Xiaoyu said with a grin.

Wang Lu, who was waiting nearby, coldly exposed: "You weren't like this when you got up early the other day. You acted like the whole world owed you something."

"Hehe~" Gu Xiaoyu was in a good mood and didn't argue with her.

She had a dream last night. Although she could only remember Li Ye teaching her to sing and nothing else, she was still quite happy.

She had begged Li Ye to teach her to sing many times, but Li Ye remained unmoved each time.

Moreover, she slept very well last night. Although she only slept for five hours, it was the best sleep she had had recently.

......

For the next few days, to avoid arguments, Li Ye stayed in his own house, going back and forth between his home and Fanxing's recording studio every day.

Oh, if dream-based teaching counts, then it's a straight line between three points.

But Gu Xiaoyu is really too stupid!

If she hadn't complained that she still had a headache the next day even though she had slept enough, Li Ye wouldn't have been teaching so frequently.

Friends should definitely help each other out.

It's Saturday again in the blink of an eye. Backstage at Zhong Manyue's concert at the Guangzhou Olympic Sports Center.

At this point, there was still half an hour before the concert started, and almost all the audience members had entered the venue.

Accompanied by Chen Hu, Li Ye followed Zhong Tong to Zhong Manyue's dressing room.

"You're so beautiful, Sister Manyue!" Li Ye exclaimed sincerely.

Chung Manyue wore a pure white long dress, her hair was piled up high, revealing her delicate oval face. She wore a crystal-clear jewelry necklace around her neck, without any other superfluous decorations, and her exposed skin was so white it glowed.

This simple yet elegant makeup style accentuated her cool and aloof temperament, making her resemble the bright moon in the distant sky.

"Thanks."

Zhong Manyue smiled faintly: "You'll have to work hard tonight, Aye."

"What's so hard about it?"

Li Ye waved his hand, then watched as Zhong Manyue beckoned to Zhong Tong.

A moment later, Zhong Tong came over with a long gift box. Zhong Manyue opened the box, revealing a microphone inside that had a simple design but looked very expensive: "This is a gift for you. Take it on stage tonight."

"Wow, it must be expensive!" Li Ye took it and played with it with it, seemingly reluctant to put it down.

Zhong Tong immediately replied, "Eighteen thousand!"

"what?"

Li Ye felt the microphone was burning hot; this microphone could buy two of his beat-up Accords.

Zhong Manyue glared at Zhong Tong, then said seriously, "Take it. I heard from Brother Xiaoqi that you don't even have your own microphone, and besides, you didn't take any money from me for 'Fiber' magazine."

"Thank you, rich lady." Li Ye accepted the gift, not because he felt obligated, but because they were friends.

When he was still relatively unknown, Zhong Manyue, whom he had never met, helped him a lot. First, she introduced him to teacher Liu Yufen, then she gave Li Xiran a valuable autographed guitar, and she also helped him record "Happy Sunday".

It's no exaggeration to say that Zhong Manyue was Li Ye's benefactor.

Having Chung Manyue sing "Fiber" certainly added a lot to the song.

Yes, many things cannot be measured directly.

Li Ye decided that after teaching Gu Xiaoyu, that idiot, he would try to "write" a song for Zhong Manyue.

"Wait a minute, you and Zhong Tong go to the audience seats inside the venue. The camera will be on you, so just take the microphone out of your pocket, sing as you walk onto the stage."

Hearing Zhong Manyue describe his entrance, Li Ye couldn't help but laugh, tugging at his work pants: "No wonder you made me wear pants with bigger pockets."