Chapter 424: 196 My Fate (Second Watch of the Night)_2
Translator: 549690339
Her name was just as prominent as Shen Zhou, even holding the title of a national goddess.
Her scandal with Qu Feitai had caused a stir for a few days but then gradually sank away. After having three meals a day, Qu Feitai shut himself away to start working on his new album and hadnât appeared in public for over a month.
âManager Zhang, Xiao Fei is intently working on his new album. As you know, he has high standards. The production cycle for this album is lengthy. With the talent show, you should find someone else. Xiao Fei canât take this on.â
âJust take out one day a week. Iâve already talked to the showâs crew, they will arrange everything according to Xiao Feiâs schedule and wonât interrupt his time. Weâve agreed on this. The first recording will start on the 25th of October, and we still have a month, which is enough.â
The other party didnât give Huang Chao a chance to speak and hung up after finishing his sentence.
Huang Chao was dumbfounded. Is there such a thing as forced buying and selling?
After packing some beef brisket rice at the restaurant, Huang Chao rushed towards Chunshui Garden.
Qu Feitai lived on the tenth floor, in a luxurious big flat with 180 square meters. Each floor only had one unit, extremely private.
Huang Chao entered the password to open the door, âXiao Fei, itâs time to eat.â
Huang Chao walked to the recording studio and knocked on the door: âXiao Fei?â
He quietly opened a crack in the door. The teenager was sitting in front of the computer with headphones, adjusting the sound track while video chatting with Lin Huan. Occasionally, he would talk about some professional terminology and English words that Huang Chao did not understand.
Xiao Fei had not left the house for a month now, declined every single job and focused on making the new album. Looking at the teenagerâs earnest look now, Huang Chao was quite relieved.
Not wanting to interrupt him, Huang Chao put the food in a thermal container to keep it warm, and started rolling up his sleeves to clean.
By the time he had finished cleaning, it was already dusk outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Huang Chao walked out of the bathroom, stretching his back, and saw Xiao Fei sitting at the dining table, eating while still adjusting the audio frequency.
Huang Chao walked over, closed the computer, and said seriously, âXiao Fei, we need to balance work and rest. You are still young, why are you being so driven? We are not in a rush, take your time.â
Qu Feitai did not say anything and continued eating.
Huang Chao sat opposite of Qu Feitai, staring at him for a long time.
Xiao Fei had been staying up late every night for the past month to write songs. Huang Chao knew that Xiao Fei was most inspired when the night was quiet, but this was not good for his health in the long run. If it werenât for him delivering meals to Xiao Fei every day, Xiao Fei might have become nothing but skin and bones by now.
Such a handsome face has now become much more haggard, and he has become more and more silent. The whole person gives a very oppressive feeling, like the calm before a storm. Beneath the calm surface of a lake hide turbulent undercurrents.
âXiao Fei, donât always stay in the house writing songs, go outside for a walk, go climbing. The maple forest at Xiang Mountain is beautiful right now, letâs go take a look tomorrow?
Qu Feitai sat on the balcony sofa, his gaze deep in thought during the unbearable silence and darkness.
In the grand scheme of life, ups and downs, triumphs and joys all lay in a single thought.
As the first rays of sunlight pierced the pale sky and spread across the earth, Qu Feitai squinted his eyes. He got up and walked to the railing, taking in a deep breath of the fresh morning air. With his breath, he expelled all the repression, listlessness, and sorrow from his lungs.
The sunlight hit the bottom of his eyes, and Qu Feitai smiled, his features relaxed and confident.
âThe masterâs fate canât dictate mine, my life is under my control, not mandated by the heavens.â Qu Feitai shouted to the sky, as if trying to voice all the frustration inside him.
âWhat happened?â Huang Chao was startled. He immediately sprang up from the sofa and looked around in fear.
Qu Feitai walked in, bypassed him, and went straight into the recording studio.
Huang Chao clutched his chest, âWhy did you shout so early? You scared me. I thought something had happened to you.â
Huang Chao followed Qu Feitai into the recording studio, âLet me see how youâve written the new songs?â
Qu Feitai clicked a folder and deleted all the audio files with one key.
Huang Chao was about to blow a gasket, âHave you gone mad? Thatâs a monthâs worth of your hard work.â
Qu Feitai shook his head, âItâs not the effect I want.â
Huang Chao stared at him, feeling that todayâs Qu Feitai was different. His gaze was no longer dull and numb, but lively and full of confidence. This was the Qu Feitai he had known from the start.
âMy dear ancestor, what is the effect you want? Thatâs a monthâs work youâve just deleted, arenât you upset? You have to start all over.â
Qu Feitai laughed, âSo what? The fans and the public like my songs, I need to give them the best music. How can I fob them off with rubbish? That would be irresponsible to them and to myself.â
These new songs he had written were filled with depression, sharpness, and negative emotions. He was venting through music, but he couldnât use his fans as a dumping ground.
Huang Chao was stunned, slowly releasing his grip, âAs long as youâre sure.â
Qu Feitai clicked his mouse, deleting all the audio files, as if he was erasing all the negative emotions in his heart as well.
Big bro always remarked how he never grew up, childish at heart.
But growing up often happens in an instant, with no consideration for time or place.
He was clear on where to go from here.