I became a movie star at the age of three; Dilraba and I are childhood sweethearts.

Wang Jinhua led the two children forward.

Ye Huimei followed beside her, her face full of worry. She tugged at Wang Jinhua's sleeve.

"Golden Flower".

"Should we try to persuade Chenchen again?"

"The Spring Festival Gala is no joke..."

Wang Jinhua gave a wry smile and glanced back at the little one being led by Ye Huimei.

"advise?"

Xiao Chen walked steadily, step by step, his small body standing straight.

Wang Jinhua shook her head.

"Never mind, let him be."

"Let him try. If he runs into a wall, he'll know to turn back."

The recording studio is located at the far end of the company premises.

Pushing open the heavy soundproof door, a unique smell mixed with the scent of equipment and carpet wafted out.

Xiao Li, who was in charge of recording, was dozing off with his headphones on when he was startled awake by the sound of the door opening. He groggily looked up.

"Sister Hua? What brings you here?"

"Does the company have another actor recording an OST?"

When he saw Ye Huimei behind Wang Jinhua and the little baby beside Ye Huimei's legs, he became very alert.

"Hey! Isn't this our child star Xiao Chen!"

Xiao Li beamed and pulled a lollipop from the drawer, handing it over.

"Here, handsome boy, uncle will treat you to some candy."

Xiao Chen politely declined.

"Thank you, Uncle, but I don't want candy."

Xiao Chen's gaze passed over Xiao Li and landed directly on the separate recording studio behind the control panel.

Wang Jinhua understood Xiao Chen's meaning, sighed, and gave the order listlessly.

"Xiao Li, turn on the equipment."

Xiao Li was taken aback and pointed at Xiao Chen.

"Now?"

"For him to use?"

He thought he had misheard.

But Wang Jinhua nodded wearily.

Xiao Li's expression turned strange.

He looked at Wang Jinhua, then at Xiao Chen, and finally pressed a few buttons on the control panel.

"Alright, Sister Hua."

Xiao Chen let go of his mother's hand and strode towards the recording studio with his short legs.

Once inside, he realized he was too small, and the microphone was too high for him.

Xiao Li understood immediately and brought him a small stool.

Xiao Chen stepped onto the stool, positioning his mouth directly in front of the microphone.

He imitated the singers on TV, gently feeding them twice into the microphone, and then made an OK sign to the outside through the huge soundproof glass.

That professional demeanor almost made Xiao Li burst out laughing.

Has this kid become addicted to acting?

Wang Jinhua rubbed her forehead and simply sat down on the sofa, preferring to stay out of sight.

Ye Huimei pressed herself tightly against the glass, her heart pounding in her chest.

The control room was completely silent.

Xiao Li put on his monitoring headphones and casually turned on the volume fader.

Then Xiao Li was stunned.

A heavenly voice slowly came through the headphones.

"The dark sky hung low."

"The bright stars are with me."

"The insects fly, the insects fly."

Who are you missing?

The smile on Xiao Li's face froze the moment the song started.

He abruptly took off his headphones, then put them back on, repeatedly checking them.

That's right!

That heavenly voice came from the mouth of that three-year-old child!

Without a single impurity, without a single deviation of a note.

Even the faintest breaths carried a wonderful rhythm.

Xiao Li could hardly contain his excitement and could only greet Wang Jinhua as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sister Hua... Sister Hua!"

"Come over here and listen!"

Wang Jinhua had already given up and thought that Xiao Li's expression was because he heard Xiao Chen's wailing.

But when she put on the headphones, she was completely stunned.

No?

Is this sung by Xiao Chen?!

She looked up, staring incredulously at Xiao Chen in the recording studio.

Xiao Chen had his eyes closed at the moment, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under the light, and his body swaying gently to the melody.

He wasn't joking.

He was singing.

Tell a story about longing in the purest way.

Meanwhile, Ye Huimei, who had just picked up the recording headphones, was already in tears.

She hadn't heard the song before, but she could understand the emotions in the song!

As the music ended, the last notes faded into the air, and the entire control room became extremely quiet.

Xiao Li stared, completely dumbfounded.

Wang Jinhua's heart was pounding, and she found it hard to describe her feelings at that moment.

Xiao Chen jumped off the stool and walked out of the recording studio. As soon as he came out, he saw three stunned adults.

He scratched his head.

"...Doesn't it sound good?"

He spent two days thinking at home before finally choosing this nursery rhyme from his previous life.

It was only during these two days at home that Xiao Chen discovered that many of his musical works from his previous life had never appeared in this world.

Including this song, "The Insects Fly".

Both the melody and the lyrics make this song very suitable for a three-year-old child to sing.

He thought it was a good fit for him.

Only after hearing Xiao Chen's words did everyone realize what was happening.

Wang Jinhua rushed over in one stride.

"Xiao Chen! Tell me! What's the name of this song? Who wrote it?!"

This melody is so catchy.

It's a divine song tailor-made for children's voices!

Xiao Chen blinked.

The song is called "The Flying Insects".

"I wrote it myself."

Wrote it yourself?

Wang Jinhua was deeply shocked.

A three-year-old child not only sings well, but also writes his own songs?

What does this mean?!

Wang Jinhua turned around abruptly, looking at Ye Huimei, who was equally shocked, as if seeking confirmation.

Ye Huimei shook her head blankly, her face showing the same shock as Wang Jinhua's.

"I...I've never heard Chenchen hum this tune before."

Wang Jinhua understood.

She understood everything!

For the past two days, the little guy hasn't been thinking about reciting poetry at all.

He must be creating something!

Xiao Chen, unaware of what Wang Jinhua was thinking, calmly added a sentence.

"Aunt Hua, this is the program I will be performing on the Spring Festival Gala."

"You can report it now."

Wang Jinhua felt a surge of heat rush from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

risk?

What risks?

This is a game-changer that could send over a billion people across the country into a frenzy!

All her previous worries were a joke in the face of such an original, heavenly song!

She should have believed that Xiao Chen wouldn't joke about something so important!

Wang Jinhua vigorously rubbed Xiao Chen's little head.

"Okay! Okay! Aunt Hua will go right away!"

She staggered to her feet, nearly bumping her head on the control panel in her excitement.

At this moment, Wang Jinhua completely lost her usual composure, frantically searching for her phone.

"I'll call the production team right away!"

"No!"

"Making a phone call isn't formal enough! I'll go to the TV station in person right now!"

She grabbed her bag and rushed out, not wanting to wait a moment longer.

Are you kidding me?!

This one program alone would absolutely blow up the entire New Year's Eve if it were on this year's Spring Festival Gala!

Wang Jinhua couldn't even imagine what kind of storm would be stirred up across the country when Xiao Chen stood on the Spring Festival Gala stage and sang this song!