"Xiaoxiao, is the Xiaoxiao that Brother Xian mentioned in his short video you?"

"Xiaoxiao, you're famous now!"

"Xiaoxiao, I'm so envious! That's Brother Xian!"

……

On the morning of the 13th, as soon as Li Xiaoxiao arrived at school, she was surrounded by her classmates, who all looked at her excitedly.

Li Xiaoxiao felt a mix of shyness, pride, and apprehension. She had always been an invisible person among her classmates, but now she had become the focus of everyone's conversation, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Everyone move aside, class is about to start, let Xiaoxiao have some peace and quiet!"

Lin Xiaoyu pushed through the crowd and pulled Xiaoxiao out of the classroom, which slowly brought Li Xiaoxiao back to her senses, who was still in a daze.

"Xiaoxiao, don't pay them any attention! They usually ignore you, but now they're fawning over you!"

Lin Xiaoyu carefully straightened Li Xiaoxiao's disheveled clothes and said, "Actually, I'm also very envious of you, being able to win Brother Xian's favor."

Li Xiaoxiao was startled and quickly glanced at Lin Xiaoyu. Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu's expression was calm, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"But we're students now, and the most important thing is the exam! If we pass, we'll have the chance to realize our dreams. If we don't pass, what good will it do for me to sing you another song?"

Lin Xiaoyu pointed to the rising sun in the east and said, "Look, shouldn't we be as energetic as this rising sun?"

Li Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Yes."

Lin Xiaoyu laughed and said, "Then don't give up on yourself. I've noticed you've been quite emotional lately, and you haven't been studying hard. Sometimes you even sneakily check your phone during evening self-study!"

Li Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed, realizing that Lin Xiaoyu had been watching her behavior all this time.

"I'm dedicating this song to you, Brother Xian, and also to all of us test takers. I hope that we can all overcome difficulties, rise to the challenge, and not succumb to fate. We ourselves are the brightest stars in the night sky."

Lin Xiaoyu gazed at the rising sun, her eyes filled with anticipation: "I've never believed in fate, I only believe in myself. With my hard work and effort, I'm sure I'll be able to get into the university I want to go to."

"That's you..."

Li Xiaoxiao muttered to herself.

Lin Xiaoyu patted Li Xiaoxiao on the back and exclaimed, "You can do it too! Li Xiaoxiao! Brother Xian is encouraging you! Do you know how jealous I am of you? You can definitely do it! We're going to get into the best universities!"

"Shout with me, we'll get ashore together!"

Seeing Lin Xiaoyu's hopeful gaze, Li Xiaoxiao finally mustered her courage and shouted towards the playground, "Li Xiaoxiao, you can do it!"

"Ha ha……"

The two girls smiled at each other, both feeling much more relaxed.

"Which class are those two students in?"

"Hurry up and go to morning self-study!"

"What are you howling about?"

A voice came from afar.

Lin Xiaoyu and Li Xiaoxiao shrank back and quickly ran towards the teaching building.

"Ha ha……"

……

Ye Xian was unaware of the conversation between his two little fans, but he knew very well that the power of a single song was limited.

Therefore, he asked Sun Li to pay more attention to this little one.

Sun Li said that she had already started working on it and added the other party's WeChat account that very night.

"Hey, Xian-ge, why don't you send her some delicious food? The power of food is much more healing than singing!"

Sun Li said on the phone, "She needs to eat something good to have the energy to do her homework!"

"I think you just want something delicious to eat!"

Ye Xian chuckled. This late-night snack leader had indeed chosen the right person. However, her reminder also made Ye Xian realize that he could indeed send her some food.

"I think you're right. Here's what you'll do: get the address and send it to Aunt Qiu. I'll have Aunt Qiu prepare some local Haizhou snacks and the products I sell and send them to her."

Sun Li was surprised: "You're really giving it away? Do you want me to try it for you, so the little girl doesn't get a stomachache?"

Ye Xian decisively hung up the phone. This late-night snack leader can't resist food.

Ding Zhan greeted Ye Xian after he hung up the phone; "You did a great job with this, it will build a positive image for you. Should I organize some media articles?"

Ye Xian waved his hand and said, "Although I am a worldly person and love money, there are some kinds of money that cannot be earned. This is something I sincerely want to do to help these children."

"When I was on the scientific expedition, Qiu Qing happened to be abroad, and I didn't have many friends. I did my homework alone until late at night every day. I thought about giving up and I was scared, but I persevered with my mother's encouragement."

"I can imagine there are many other science students like this, and we don't need to exploit them. Doing so would only leave a stain on our reputation."

"Do things purely out of a sense of purpose; you don't necessarily need to expect anything in return."

Ding Zhan looked at Ye Xian with satisfaction. He hadn't expected that this 20-year-old could see things so clearly. He realized he had been blind to have invested in such a thing before.

"During this period, many people in the industry have been asking me about you, and quite a few clients have contacted me, wanting to use your songs."

After Ding Zhan became Ye Xian's agent, people in the industry finally breathed a sigh of relief, having found a breakthrough to contact Ye Xian.

Previously, Ye Xian released several songs, all of which made it to the top of the charts. This was hard to miss in the music industry. However, Ye Xian never released his contact information or replied to private messages on Kuaiyin, so people who wanted to request his songs naturally had nowhere to turn.

Ding Zhan has become a hot commodity, receiving a constant stream of phone calls every day, mostly from people asking for songs, with the remaining small portion wanting to collaborate.

For example, they all want a piece of the pie, such as theme songs for TV dramas, movies, and variety shows.

Ding Zhan didn't immediately tell Ye Xian what was going on. Instead, after understanding most of the requests, he reported to Ye Xian: "These people asking for songs are all second-rate. There aren't any truly top- or second-tier singers among them. So, I think we can completely ignore them."

Ye Xian nodded in agreement.

I'm not incapable of singing myself, so why should I let those with ulterior motives benefit from it?

"I checked the investment, actors, and prospects of TV dramas, movies, and variety shows, and they seem to be just so-so. They're not big productions. If we give them your song, it probably won't be of much benefit to us."

Ding Zhan did his homework very thoroughly. In this industry, it's easy to make a mistake. He's been through so much over the years, and although he may be blind, he's not blind at heart.

Ye Xian smiled and said, "Uncle Ding, let's not rush. These songs need time to mature. If they are just ordinary pop songs or catchy tunes, they will only be popular for a month or two at most before they disappear."

Even if Ye Xian's songs don't reach the level of classics, they are all popular at the time. Giving them to people or production teams who don't know his background would only be a waste.

Good songs will never lack a market.

Now, all we need to do is wait for the right opportunity!

"I have confidence in these songs!"

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Ps1: Today's Recap

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PS2:

Brothers and sisters, today's reading will determine the recommendation before the book goes on sale. It's a life-or-death battle, so stop raising your books and start reading!

What follows is a series of climaxes!

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