Translator: 549690339
Donât panic.
I must have seen it wrong.
Definitely saw it wrong.
Chen Zhiyu steadied his nerves and even showed a self-encouraging smile, then took another glance, and quickly turned his face away- â
His face fell.
What a letdown!
How could it be a song by Xian Yu!
Chen Zhiyu was incredibly frustrated, his agent said that the singer Starlight used to replace Jin Shuyu was not worth mentioning, this singer called Sun Yaohuo was indeed not worth mentioning, but who wrote Sun Yaohuoâs song?
Xian Yu, itâs Xian Yu!
The person Chen Zhiyu fears the most!
Compared to Xian Yu, Chen Zhiyu would rather face Jin Shuyu, at least everyone can compete on their own merits.
But Xian Yu is too weird.
This person cannot be judged by conventional wisdom!
Am I going to fail again?
Chen Zhiyu felt panicky.
However, after only panicking for about ten seconds, Chen Zhiyu gradually calmed down.
He suddenly took a deep breath, even he began to feel a bit lacking in resilience: âAfter all, Iâm an A-list singer, can Xian Yu always ignore the difference in artistsâ popularity? Really think us A-list singers do nothing? Such things can only happen once at most.â
The reason is simple.
Iâm so scared because I failed last time due to Xian Yu.
So seeing these two characters brings back bad memories. What makes me scared is not Xian Yu, but the unbearable memory.
Such description sounds quite literary.
In fact, thereâs nothing to fear.
Although Zhao Ying Ge was not an A-lister back then, her song âBloomâ was champion, she had some popularity and barely ranked as someone important, Xian Yuâs song was not wasted on her.
What about Sun Yaohuo?
He had zero popularity.
Probably wouldnât be recognized as a singer on the street. If he stood across from him, Chen Zhiyu would definitely not know who he was.
Thatâs also good.
Get up from where you fell!
Chen Zhiyu felt that he is fine again, he relaxedly adjusted the mouse wire, and put on the headphones next to the mouse: âLetâs see how your song this time is, donât let me down.â
He played âRed Roseâ.
The song starts with an ordinary piano melody, very common, the kind that he could play casually.
Only like this.
Chen Zhiyu smiled faintly.
The moment the piano sound paused, a deep and low voice sounded: âA dream in a dream that I canât wake up from, the red thread that is tethered, all the stimulation leaves behind is fatigue and pain, no more feelings.â
Just like this!
Chen Zhiyu kept smiling and continued to listen: âWhen I hug you from behind, what Iâm expecting is his face. Itâs totally ironic, I donât understand, but I hope you understand.â
Just like this!!
Chen Zhiyuâs smile has stiffened, but he stubbornly refused to disappear. The prelude to âRed Rosesâ was playing in his ears: âIs happiness too heavy, overuse doesnât itch or hurt and the empty pupils are worn out, finally hollowed out, finally endless.â
Just like this!!!
Chen Zhiyuâs eyes were about to split and he pinched his thigh hard. His expression gradually collapsed amid the singing: âThe unreachable is always in turmoil, the favored ones take things for granted, the redness of the rose and the dream that is easily hurt, held in your hand but lost between your fingers and ends in vain.â
Noâ¦
Not justâ¦
Fuck!
Chen Zhiyu couldnât hold it in any longer.
I quit, isnât that enough!
He violently took off his headphones, covering his ears, and at this time his agent just entered the room, smiling slightly:
âZhiyu, are you listening to music?â
Obviously, this wave is already steady!
To celebrate the top spot, his agent even brought two cups and a bottle of good red wine at twelve oâclock precisely to Chen Zhiyuâs home, and because their relationship was very good, he had the key to his artistâs house.
Listen to music?
Chen Zhiyu, as if heâd been stimulated, held his ears tighter: âI wonât listen, I wonât listen, I wonât listen, I wonât listen, I wonât listen!â
The agent was a bit confused, seeing this scene made him inexplicably familiar.
âCalm down.â
The agent frowned.
Chen Zhiyuâs emotions gradually calmed down, no longer covering his ears, just looking at his agent quietly: âDidnât you say there are no tough competitors this time?â
âIndeed, there arc no tough competitors.â
The agent was very sure.
Seeing the agent looking innocent, Chen Zhiyu sighed and stopped talking, silently putting on his headphones again, and replayed the song.
âItâs so good.â
This time after finishing, Chen Zhiyu directly downloaded âRed Roseâ and added it to his playlist.
âWhat are you up to?â
The agentâs corner of the mouth twitched, he witnessed the whole process of Chen Zhiyuâs operation and had a not-so-good premonition.
âIn our singing world, this is called a surrender.â
Chen Zhiyu raised his hands, L( T_T )J .
The agent:ââ¦â
Chen Zhiyu said to himself: âIâm really stupid, really.â
He raised his spiritless eyes: âI only knew there werenât any A-list singers in June, I could take an advantage, but I didnât know the Maestro would come.â The agent sighed, he had roughly guessed what had happened: âNo hope?â âThere is hope.â
Chen Zhiyu replied: âAvoid him.â
Chen Zhiyu pointed at the songwriter behind âRed Roseâ.
The agent saw the word âXian Yuâ and his face changed.
At this moment, he remembered the fear once ruled by these two words.
No wonder when he entered the door just now, he felt the atmosphere was strangely familiar. Would we, who have been hiding for several months, be hit by Xian Yuâs gun again?
What crap luck!
Jin Shuyu is gone, but here comes Xian Yu, the difficulty of the game suddenly seems more exaggerated!
âNext time Iâll definitely find out clearly!â the agent declared forcefully.
âNext time for sure?â
âNext time for sure!â
âI donât believe you anymore.â
Chen Zhiyu said sorrowfully: âYouâre just a jinx.â
The agent sighed: âActually, I prepared a gift for you, itâs outside the door right now. This wine, I wanted to celebrate our topping the chart.â
Chen Zhiyu didnât want to talk.
The agent opened the door and brought in a box.
Chen Zhiyu looked up at the agent: âWhat is this?â
The agent said: âA fish tank, didnât you say cats are too much trouble, keeping fish is easier?â
âAre you kidding!â
Chen Zhiyu suddenly felt wronged.
He forcefully pushed the agent out of the door, also throwing out the agentâs box: âEven if I die from hunger, jumping from here, I would never keep fish! Never in this life!â
âWhy?â
After the agent asked, he suddenly slapped his head, and the atmosphere became silent and awkward.
After a while.
The agent finally said: âSo you have piscinophobia.â
Chen Zhiyuâs eyes widened in surprise, looking at him: âDo you think youâre funny?â
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