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All the songs were written by Xu Fan.

Xu Fan wrote, directed, and starred in the film "Lost and Love".

The three classic theme songs in the "Lost and Found" trilogy were all sung and written by Xu Fan.

The guest performance included a total of six songs, excluding three incidental songs.

Andy Lau, Xiao Zihan, and the Explosion Band performed three songs, all of which were written by Xu Fan.

Just how talented is this young man to be able to create so many near-perfect works all at once?

Immediately, netizens' expectations for the movie "Lost and Love" rose again.

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it! All six new songs performed during the guest singing event were actually written by Fan Ge!"

"It's unbelievable! Fan Bingbing is simply a superman. He sings one classic song after another like it's nothing, but none of them are really just playing around, except for 'Superstar'."

"What is strength? This is strength. I just want to ask, who else? Who else?"

"Anything produced by Brother Fan is bound to be a masterpiece. I have complete confidence that Brother Fan is not just joking around when he makes movies, but is very serious about making movies. I'm definitely going to watch 'Lost and Love'."

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===Chapter 204 Life is Bitter===

Online, netizens were shocked.

In reality, Xu Fan, seeing this unusual side of Chen Yuanyuan, said to Zhao Feiyang beside him with some surprise, "Ziling's best friend."

The fat man pursed his lips and said, "I'm alright looking, it's just that Old Zheng doesn't think I'm good-looking."

Xu Fan chuckled. Chen Yuanyuan, who had been dancing for a while, felt a little tired and walked back, saying, "What, are you sure you don't want to dance anymore?"

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, took a small sip of wine, and said, "There's something you don't know."

Xu Fan didn't explain, and the three of them just sat there chatting casually.

As night fell, the bars became increasingly lively.

Xu Fan and his two companions walked out of the bar, while cars sped by on the side of the road.

The night view of Yanjing was dazzling and vibrant, but the three of them were drawn to a few people in the distance.

To be precise, there were three people sitting around a yellow plastic table, drinking, singing, and chatting.

The fat man said, "They're talking about you, and they're even singing your songs."

Xu Fan smiled and said, "I heard you."

Zhao Feiyang stopped talking, and Chen Yuanyuan said, "I've heard it too, it really is quite nice."

Xu Fan nodded, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

The three men weren't very old, the oldest probably in his early thirties. The young man with a beard was singing loudly: "Dreams are always out of reach, where are you, spring?"

The song "Old Boy" has indeed resonated with many migrant workers who live away from home, leading busy and arduous lives.

I thought my dream was within reach, but each time I discovered it was so far away that it seemed unattainable.

The other two hummed along, but they also chatted.

They downed beer glass after glass, and the youngest one said, "Do you think Brother Fan is a prodigy? I mean, the kind of person who has been given extraordinary abilities by heaven."

The person next to him took a sip of his drink and said, "I also think Fan Ge is on fire! He's written so many songs in just a few months. I really want to meet him!"

Another person said, "What are you thinking? Brother Fan is in Zhonghai, how could he possibly come to Yanjing? Just listen to his songs."

The oldest one stopped singing, took a sip of wine, and said, "This city of Yanjing is always busy. If Brother Fan comes, I will definitely ask him to write a song about this place."

"After so many years of struggling in Beijing, I still haven't achieved anything. This city is really tiring for me, but I have no choice but to keep living."

"Fan Ge went to Hangzhou and wrote a song called 'Broken Bridge in Lingering Snow,' and went to Chengdu and wrote 'Chengdu.' But for someone my age, listening to these songs, I just think they sound nice, but I can't really say why they're nice."

"So, I still think 'Old Boys' is better. We can be considered old boys too."

"Stop talking. Dreams are always out of reach. Brother Fan will never appear in this city, nor will he come to Yanjing to sing. Come drink with us!"

Xu Fan and his two companions were not far from the three people, so they heard their conversation clearly.

Xu Fan stood there without moving, and Zhao Feiyang remained silent.

Chen Yuanyuan said, "I've called a designated driver, but I can only show you around this city tomorrow."

Zhao Feiyang said, "Either is fine."

Xu Fan walked towards the three people, but Zhao Feiyang grabbed him and said, "What are you doing?"

Xu Fan smiled and said, "Actually, dreams are not always out of reach. If they want to see me, I'll just show up."

Zhao Feiyang wanted to say something, but felt that doing so might cause unnecessary trouble. However, Xu Fan looked at him and said, "Yanjing is an incredibly busy city. Perhaps we can get some different insights from them."

Chen Yuanyuan asked, "Are all your creations inspired by your experiences in life?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I guess so!"

The three men were clinking glasses and drinking with great enthusiasm. Perhaps only at a barbecue stall at night, eating barbecue and drinking draft beer, could one experience such unrestrained joy.

Life is tiring enough after a day, and it's not easy to have a chance to rest at night.

All the hardships are swept away, perhaps all in the wine.

Xu Fan drew closer and closer. He walked over and stood in front of the three of them, asking softly, "May I sit here?"

All three turned to look at Xu Fan, who was wearing a mask and looked quite young.

But the hospitable people didn't refuse. The oldest one said, "Sit down, brother. You're also someone who's been wandering in this city."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I guess so."

Xu Fan's words sounded somewhat unsure, but that was roughly the gist of it. He could have simply turned around and left; he wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business.

He simply observed that the three people were simple and realistic.

Their dreams may be far out of reach, but they are still striving towards them.

They were still wearing the clothes they wore during the day, perhaps they hadn't had time to change out yet.

This is why Xu Fan walked over. The youngest man took a glass from the side, poured a glass of draft beer, and said to Xu Fan, "Brother, if you don't mind, let's have a couple of drinks together."

Xu Fan nodded and took off his mask.

Zhao Feiyang was extremely nervous in the distance, but Chen Yuanyuan remained silent, simply standing there calmly.

The three men were stunned when they saw Xu Fan's face.

His face wasn't particularly handsome, but it had a delicate appearance, and he wore black-rimmed glasses.

If they weren't wearing baseball caps, they would definitely have gasped in surprise.

Xu Fan said thank you, picked up his glass and said, "How about a drink?"

The three of them paused for a moment, then picked up their glasses and clinked them together.

Xu Fan took a sip, but not too much.

The oldest man looked at Xu Fan and said, "Brother, have you ever heard someone say that you look a lot like someone?"

Before Xu Fan could speak, the youngest person said, "You look so much like him. If I didn't know that Brother Fan was in Zhonghai, I would definitely think that you were Brother Fan."

Another person said, "Brother Fan is a very busy man. He just finished a singing event. He should be resting. How could he possibly come to Yanjing? Right, brother? Come on, let's have another drink."

Xu Fan raised his glass and said, "Life is bitter, but it also has its sweet moments."

The young man said, "Stop being so scholarly, hurry up and drink."

Everyone burst into laughter; clearly, whether the young man in front of them was Xu Fan or not was really unimportant.

The important thing is that they now have another stranger in the city to drink with.

The fat man looked at this scene and said with some surprise, "Didn't they recognize you?"

Chen Yuanyuan said, "It's not that they didn't recognize him, it's that they couldn't recognize him, because in their subconscious, Xu Fan would not appear in Yanjing, even if he looked exactly the same. This subconscious will tell them that the person in front of them is not Xu Fan."

Zhao Feiyang said "Oh," and then asked, "How about we go over and have a couple of drinks?"

Chen Yuanyuan shook her head and said, "Those three people are obviously Xu Fan's die-hard fans. If they still don't recognize you when you go over, it's not subconscious, it's stupidity. Everyone online knows that Xu Fan's manager is a fat man."

Zhao Feiyang fell silent, and another person riding a folding electric scooter quickly approached from a distance.

Chen Yuanyuan said, "I'll go get the car. You wait here for a while."

Chen Yuanyuan took the designated driver to the garage, while Zhao Feiyang stood not far away watching Xu Fan and the three men drink.

Xu Fan was also relieved that they hadn't recognized him.

He actually met three people and came over for a drink. The first reason was, as I just mentioned, that dreams sometimes seem unattainable, but are actually right in front of you.

Another reason was that the city's bright lights and bustling atmosphere reminded him of a song.

None of the three recognized Xu Fan. Perhaps, as Chen Yuanyuan said, they subconsciously thought that Xu Fan was not him.

There aren't that many strangers and familiar faces in this city; sitting together and having a drink like this is actually one of life's greatest pleasures.

Xu Fan watched the three of them chat about life in Yanjing, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

They struggle, find solace, embrace, and cherish their dreams in this city; they take root in this city and move forward step by step.

Perhaps they will die here in the future, or perhaps they will succeed.

They live their lives to the fullest in this city, hoping that the sun will shine even brighter in the future.

They are the most basic workers in this city. They are filled with helplessness about life, but they have no choice but to do their best to live better.

They have a special feeling for this city. They feel longing, confusion, sorrow, despair, and helplessness. They chat about everything under the sun.

They say this city is big enough to accommodate everyone who wants to settle down and build a career here, but it's also small enough to accommodate many people who are lost and confused.

They may die one day, but they hope the city will remember that they were ever here.

Xu Fan was filled with emotion as he listened to their stories and offered words of encouragement.

As the car horn sounded, Xu Fan raised his glass and said, "I'm leaving now. I wish you all the best for your future and everything goes smoothly."

The three of them stood up as well, and the oldest one said, "You're right, life is tough, but it also has its sweet moments, just like your appearance tonight. Keep going!"

The group clinked glasses, and Xu Fan left.