A person in Wuha: The whole internet is urging me to get back together with my ex!

Inside the recording studio.

When Chen Ye uttered the line, "The three Heavenly Kings will accompany me," the recording studio fell completely silent.

A few seconds later, Jay Chou was the first to burst out laughing.

"Okay, Yezi." Zhou Jielun picked up his guitar again. "I'll take this job. I can just listen to the accompaniment once and transcribe the sheet music a little bit, and I'll be done."

Wang Leehom and Lin Junjie nodded in agreement.

Singers in the industry who want to collaborate with them could line up from Wangfujing to beyond the Fifth Ring Road, but Chen Ye casually threw out these few god-level songs today, completely overwhelming them.

To be a supporting actor for a genius of this caliber?

This is so much fun!

If this configuration were released, the owner of the Weibo server would probably be burning incense all night tonight.

"All done." Chen Ye nodded.

He leaned back in the large chair, his gaze fixed on the computer screen, his thoughts drifting away.

The images from last night flashed through my mind.

The guesthouse lobby was dimly lit.

Song Yuqi was wearing that oversized men's white shirt, and his whole body reeked of red wine.

She pounced on him without a care, grabbed his collar, and forcefully and haphazardly slammed a kiss onto his lips.

This woman is stubborn to the core.

Back then, in order to be worthy of him, she braved the criticism from the entire internet to fight her way to her current position as a top-tier celebrity.

Now that she's finally got a chance, she's ignoring all the hard work she's put into her career and insisting on dragging him down with her.

She's ruthless.

Therefore, simply having a song like "If I Could" that is full of fatalistic feeling is not enough.

We need an even wilder, more outrageous song.

Chen Ye's consciousness sank into the system store, and his finger slid across the search bar.

Soon, a fantasy epic song came into view: "A Kiss to the End of Time".

This song perfectly complements last night's forceful, over-the-top kiss, delivered while the other person was drunk.

"System, buy it," Chen Ye commanded in his mind.

"Ding! After deducting 50,000 popularity points, the complete data stream for 'A Kiss for the End of Time' has been unlocked."

The complex arrangement and rousing melody filled his mind. Chen Ye opened his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.

"I just remembered, we need to add another song tonight." Chen Ye spun his chair around and looked at the three superstars behind him. "Two songs in total. I'll put together the instrumentals first, and you guys can listen to them and see how they sound."

The three nodded quickly, pulled up chairs, and sat behind Chen Ye to act as supervisors.

Chen Ye opened the project file, pressed the space bar, and released "If I Could," whose framework was already completed.

The heavy piano begins.

Then the string section of the violin begins.

The audio tracks intertwined and spread throughout the recording studio.

The three of them sat in the back, their eyes growing brighter as they listened.

The melody is so catchy. No lyrics are needed; the emotional depth of the accompaniment alone is enough to leave a bunch of music critics speechless.

"Incredible," Lin Junjie said in a low voice. "Did you really hone your composing skills by fishing for two years?"

The accompaniment has finished playing.

Chen Ye ignored their shock and directly opened a new blank project.

No nonsense.

He placed his hands on the keyboard, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed.

Da da da da!

The keyboard shortcuts are pressed so fast they spark, and the mouse is dragged across the screen at lightning speed.

Drumbeats.

The explosive audio tracks are stacked on the screen at a visible speed.

Behind.

Jay Chou, Wang Leehom, and Lin Junjie stood there, stunned.

They watched as Chen Ye outputted code like a ruthless machine.

It's only been a few minutes?

He just hand-wrote out the instrumental framework for a song like that?!

Wang Lihong swallowed hard, pointed at Chen Ye's frantic back, and turned to look at the other two.

"No," Wang Lihong said in a low, trembling voice, "Has he always been like this... inhuman?"

Jay Chou was already used to it.

"You'll get used to it." Zhou Jielun patted Wang Lihong on the shoulder and sighed, "In this house, the three of us are just there to make up the numbers."

On the other side, Hengdian World Studios.

The impersonation show on the main stage has finally come to an end.

In the backstage lounge corridor, Wang Zhengyu, holding a walkie-talkie, stood outside the door frantically giving Deng Chao, who was inside, meaningful glances.

"Brother Chao." Wang Zhengyu waved.

Deng Chao was bragging to Tao Zhe about his moonwalk on stage when he saw Lao Wang. He pushed the door open in confusion, walked out, and closed it behind him.

"What's wrong, Lao Wang?" Deng Chao frowned. "What kind of underhanded tricks is Zhejiang TV up to now?"

Wang Zhengyu's face, usually so calculating, broke into a wide smile.

"Nothing's wrong!" Wang Zhengyu looked around, his voice trembling with excitement. "Brother Chao, this is fantastic news! A windfall has fallen right on our production team!"

Deng Chao was completely bewildered.

"Stop beating around the bush." ​​Deng Chao rolled his eyes at him. "Just shut up."

Wang Zhengyu leaned close to Deng Chao's ear.

"That kid Chen Ye is going to do something big tonight."

"He's going to surprise us on set!" Wang Zhengyu exclaimed excitedly, slapping his thigh. "He's going to confess to Song Yuqi again tonight! They're going to go public!"

Holy crap!

Deng Chao's mind went blank.

Is this kid crazy?!

What did Chen Ye say when he caught them at the door in the morning?

We must boil the frog slowly! We must observe public opinion! We must give fans a buffer period!

Only a few hours have passed? The water hasn't even heated up yet, and they've already flipped the pressure cooker over?!

"Has he gone mad?" Deng Chao lowered his voice. "How terrifying is the online environment these days? If this gets out, won't his die-hard fans flood our official Weibo account with abuse?"

"Who cares!" Wang Zhengyu said nonchalantly. "Being infamous is still being famous! With their overwhelming top-tier status, all the servers on the internet will be down to hell tonight!"

Wang Zhengyu gripped Deng Chao's arm tightly.

"Brother Chao, Chen Ye is setting up the scene. You can secretly tell He'er and the others that we're not going back to the guesthouse this afternoon; we'll just wander around Hengdian."

"There's only one mission: wear Song Yuqi down! Don't let her find out anything beforehand!"

Deng Chao swallowed.

If this performance goes wrong, Chen Ye and Song Yuqi's fans will tear them apart.

But deep down he also loves to cause trouble, so he gritted his teeth and nodded emphatically.

"Okay, I'll call them out to discuss this later while I'm removing my makeup."

Two minutes later, Deng Chao pushed open the door to the lounge and went inside.

house.

Huang Bo, Tao Zhe, Lu Han in a girl group pleated skirt, Chen He in a battle-worn state, Song Yuqi, and tour guide Wang Mian huddled in the corner all looked up at him.

"What's wrong, Lao Deng?" Chen He slumped on the sofa and yelled. "What's Lao Wang muttering about so mysteriously?"

Deng Chao pulled out a chair, sat down, and picked up the thermos on the table, blowing on it to warm it up.

"It's nothing, Lao Wang and I just went over the schedule for tomorrow's guest stars." Deng Chao took a sip of water.

In the live stream room displayed on the wall, the chat was instantly captivated, and people began to speculate wildly.

Song Yuqi and Wang Mian didn't think much of it and continued playing on their phones.

Only Chen He squinted his eyes.

Having been half-brothers for many years, Deng Chao's stiff fingers holding the cup and the hint of guilt in his eyes could not escape Chen He's radar.

"Pretending! There must be some big news!" Chen He didn't expose him on the spot.

Deng Chao put down his water glass, stood up, and stretched.

"Alright everyone, this makeup is too uncomfortable on my face." Deng Chao waved his hand, "Xiao Lu, He'er, Bo'er, Brother Tao Zhe, let's go to the restroom to remove our makeup and have a smoke while we're at it."

Deng Chao led the way out the door. The four grown men exchanged glances, then got up and followed.

Song Yuqi was sitting on the sofa sending Chen Ye emojis, completely unaware of what was happening.

The five of them dashed into the men's restroom.

A "click" sound.

Deng Chao locked the door behind him and tugged at it twice to make sure it was locked.

He turned his head, leaned against the door, and scanned the four people in front of him.

Deng Chao, with his deathly pale zombie makeup; Chen He, with his oily face; Lu Han, wearing a stunningly beautiful girl group dress; and Huang Bo and Tao Zhe, both old-fashioned guys with heavy eyeliner.

Five people gathered in the men's restroom.

"Alright, Lao Deng, stop pretending." Chen He leaned forward with one hand in his pocket. "What exactly did Lao Wang confess? I think you're grinding your teeth to dust."

Lu Han lifted her pleated skirt and hid behind her in disgust, "Brother Chao, you're sneaking around, it's kind of scary."

The only sound in the bathroom was the dripping of the faucet.

Deng Chao looked at his several oddly shaped brothers and lowered his voice.

"Guys, tonight we're going to witness a major earthquake in the Chinese entertainment industry."

He paused, his eyes shining.

"I've heard some big news!"

P.S.: Three chapters today! Thanks for your support, brothers!