I'm a web novelist, and you want me to work in the entertainment industry?

[How come all seven people (666) have joined the battle?]

[Shocking! Is it a distortion of human nature or a decline in morality? Seven singers got into a fight in public, all over a young man in his early twenties...!?]

[You, you, remember to report to the Kassel College Press Office tomorrow, and also remember not to lend money to Fingel.]

His Majesty the Emperor is still too authoritative.

After the seven people finished creating this entertaining moment, they sat back down and continued listening to the remaining four songs.

The remaining four songs are all of good quality and each has its own merits, but compared to them, "Lying" is definitely on another level.

Of course, this is not to say that other songs are bad, it's just that "Lying" is so outstanding.

"Well then, the auditions for all five original songs are now over," Director Li's voice rang out again. "Next, please leave the assembly hall and have a face-to-face discussion with the five creators."

After Director Li finished speaking, the seven guests left the gathering hall in an orderly manner and came to the courtyard on the first floor.

The courtyard is paved with bluestone slabs, and a few clumps of bamboo are planted in the corner, still retaining their greenness in late autumn.

The five rooms correspond to the five creators and are scattered throughout the courtyard; guests will need to find them themselves.

"Which room are you all going to first?" Zhou Sheng asked casually. "I think the song 'Fish Tank' is pretty good, and I'm planning to go talk to the songwriter first."

"I really like 'Falling,' let's go find its creator first," Huang Zihongfan added.

Others also spoke up one after another, some saying they wanted to go to room number one, others saying they wanted to go to room number two, three, or four, but no one said they wanted to go to room number five.

"Since none of you are going, I'll go find Cheng Che in room five," Xue Zhiqian said with a smile. "Let's split up into five groups!"

After saying that, he took a big step and strode towards room number five.

As he walked, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if something dirty was following him.

He instinctively turned around.

Then I matched six faces.

When the six people saw him turn around, they immediately started to "busy"—some whistled and looked at the sky, some hummed a song and kicked small stones, and some suddenly became very interested in the bamboo by the roadside.

"Weren't you all going to other rooms?" Xue Zhiqian smiled helplessly. "Why are you following me?"

"I wasn't following you, Teacher Xue. Don't be so arrogant," Zhou Sheng said without changing his expression.

Everyone else nodded in unison.

[Teacher Xue: I kept feeling like there was something dirty following me, turns out it was you seven little...cute!]

[If you ask me, guys, let's not hold back anymore, just tear it apart!]

[Agreed! I want to see rivers of blood!]

[Fight! Fight! Fight!]

Xue Zhiqian chuckled again upon hearing Zhou Sheng's words, then looked away and continued walking towards room number five, only quickening her pace silently.

He quickened his pace, and the people behind him quickened theirs as well.

He sped up, and the people behind him sped up as well.

He sped up, and the people behind him sped up as well.

Then, someone behind them couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter sounded like a horn for attack, and the seven people sprang into action, taking long strides as they began to run.

"You bunch of liars!" Xue Zhiqian shouted.

"That's called 'all's fair in war'!" Huang Zihongfan shouted from behind him.

And so, the seven people began a race in the courtyard.

……

at the same time.

In room number five.

Cheng Che sat on the sofa, the mask of the Emperor Armor still firmly on his face.

He stared at the door, motionless for quite some time.

The comments section was a bit confused:

[Che-ge hasn't moved for ten minutes. What happened to him? Could he have passed away?]

Could it be that singing a sad love song earlier, getting too emotional, exhausted yourself?

Cheng Che exhausted himself... Strange, what does that mean? (Looking up in the dictionary) I don't quite understand.

[Speaking of sad love songs... Do you think Che-ge had a deeply unforgettable love affair in the past that he still can't forget? Otherwise, how could he write lyrics like this?]

[Tian Xiwei: I don't understand why everyone is talking about Cheng Che being trapped in his past relationships, as if my story with him is destined to end badly.]

Hey! Maybe this song was written for Oda!

As the comments section was buzzing with discussion, the Emperor Armor finally moved.

He sat up from the sofa, stretched, and yawned.

The Emperor Armor stood there stunned for a moment, then scratched its head:

"I don't understand. I've already woken up from a good night's sleep, why hasn't anyone come knocking on my door yet?"

"Could it be that they think 'Lying' is too bad? That can't be..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a series of hurried and noisy footsteps came from outside the door.

The next second, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Seven people squeezed in, but they were all more or less disheveled—Xue Zhiqian's glasses were askew, Zhou Sheng's hair was a bit messy, and Liu Xianhua and Huang Zi were leaning against the door frame, panting heavily.

Three girls followed closely behind, also panting heavily.

"You guys... you're secretly participating in the sports meet outside?" Cheng Che asked suspiciously.

Xue Zhiqian stepped forward, panting, and said, "It's all because of you..."

Hmm? Cheng Che's expression turned strange.

"It's a song!"

Cheng Che's expression returned to normal.

"It's really too much for me to have seven teachers come all at once," he said, feeling extremely humbled.

"Alright, enough of that." Xue Zhiqian waved her hand, turned to look at everyone, and said, "We're all here to compete for the song, so let's take turns."

The others naturally had no objections.

And so, the seven guests took turns approaching Cheng Che to persuade him, discussing their singing styles and the suitability of the song, their ideas for future adaptations, and even Liu Xianhua, who went all out to appeal to Cheng Che's emotions...

After quite some time, all seven people finished speaking.

Cheng Che looked at the seven people in front of him, somewhat conflicted, but finally spoke frankly:

"To be honest with you all, I actually had my choice in mind from the very beginning, and that was Teacher Xue."

Upon hearing this, Xue Zhiqian burst into hearty laughter, spread his arms wide, and swaggered out of the room.

He looks exactly like the younger brother of a fishmonger.