Zhao Liangchen: "Master, I will remember! Thank you, Master. I'll check the files now!"

Zhao Liangchen looked at his roommates, all busy with their own stuff.

However, anyone who's been in a dorm knows that when you're occupied, a roommate passing by might get curious and ask what you're up to.

So, to be cautious, Zhao Liangchen climbed onto his bed. At Finance University, dorms are arranged with four people: bed above, desk below.

At that moment, Zhao Liangchen used his phone to unzip the folder and put on his headphones simultaneously.

In the folder, all three files were named "Dressed Dogs and Swine."

"What does this mean?"

The main issue was the last word that Zhao Liangchen didn't quite recognize, though it felt familiar.

Zhao Liangchen thought for a moment, then suddenly realized what it meant: after all, "Swine" is another word for pig. Where had he seen it before? Wasn't it the wife of Liu Bang?

Mrs. Qi, who was turned into a human swine.

The song's name is basically an insult.

Zhao Liangchen opened the lyrics file.

He started reading it seriously.

"Whoa, these lyrics, so intense!"

Zhao Liangchen casually read a few lines, feeling all fired up.

Then, he opened Xu Lin's music file, listening through his headphones, and softly rapped along to the sheet music.

This tune was equally intense. Zhao Liangchen didn't know much about music, nor could he judge its level, but it sounded pretty good, making his heart race. Especially when he paired it with the lyrics, he found rapping increasingly thrilling, getting more and more into it. Zhao Liangchen discovered for the first time that insulting without swear words could feel this exhilarating.

"Could I become famous because of this song?"

Zhao Liangchen was excited inside.

Then, he ran out of the dorm and rapped on the grassy spot outside downstairs.

Though some people passing by called him an idiot, Zhao Liangchen didn't care.

Hell, I might just become famous; how can a fish know the happiness of another fish?

"Master, I studied it closely for half an hour! It's incredible!"

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"Master, I feel like I'm going to be famous!"

Meanwhile, Xu Lin was working on the second song, completely ignoring Zhao Liangchen's messages and hadn't even looked at his phone.

Apart from Zhao Liangchen and Xie Ting, the remaining eight people, four male and four female: the guys were Xu Zilong, Liu Minghai, Liu Yang, and Guo Mingjue, and the girls were Yao Fangqian, Qiao Jiajia, Pei Yulin, and Sheng Qinghe.

Among them, five wanted love songs. The other three, like Xu Zilong, wanted folk, Liu Yang wanted campus youth, and Qiao Jiajia wanted inspirational songs.

After finishing Zhao Liangchen's production, Xu Lin worked until around three in the morning, completing another two songs.

Unlike Zhao Liangchen's rap, Xu Lin took one and a half hours for composition, another hour and a half for lyrics, and an hour for final touches and production, totaling four hours.

Tonight's two songs were love songs from a male perspective, so Xu Lin planned to send them to Liu Minghai and Guo Mingyu first but not now — he'd wait until tomorrow during the day to get the contracts signed first. He barely knew these people he met online, except for knowing Zhao Liangchen.

This was Tuesday night's work.

Next, there were six more songs: three love songs, one folk, one campus youth, and one inspirational song. Xu Lin planned to do two per day, totaling eight hours, with occasional resting in between, adding an extra hour. So, doing two songs meant working nine hours, every day working until three or four in the morning, and finishing the last two just at four AM on Friday transitioning into Saturday.

"Damn it!"

"Finally done!"

The last two songs were Liu Yang's campus youth and Qiao Jiajia's inspirational song, which he also planned to send out during the daytime.

Afterwards, Xu Lin went for a shower and sleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already Saturday noon. Upon getting up, he contacted Liu Yang and Qiao Jiajia to have them sign the contracts before sending them the songs.

This morning, Rong Xiyi messaged, wanting to hang out with Xu Lin.

Xu Lin: "Next week then, I'm busy these days."

Rong Xiyi replied instantly: "Alright."

Rong Xiyi: "Yaoyao and I are going to hang out."

After getting up, Xu Lin went for breakfast — nope, it's already twelve, should call it lunch.

Xu Lin ordered a sumptuous delivery.

While Xu Lin was eating, Chi Linyue messaged that her sister-in-law gave birth to a very cute baby girl this morning.

Xu Lin sent a congratulatory message.

Chi Linyue was in Sanya, staying for almost a week, saying it was thirty degrees there today.

Who'd have thought it was this hot?

In Jiangdu, today's November 28th, with single-digit temperatures. Xu Lin glanced out the window, seeing the sun and wind, guessing it was cold wind.

Once he was full, Xu Lin opened his work account.

Messages from Zhao Liangchen and the others amounted to more than a hundred, and in the small group, everyone was actively engaging.

After Xu Lin logged into his work account, he began clarifying their doubts one by one, including practical teaching.

Some among them were students who weren't professionally trained in singing and hadn't learned, purely relying on being naturally in tune without any skills. Xu Lin had to teach them, for instance, how to sing a particular line, involving voice calls with each of them.

While on a call with Zhao Liangchen.

"Master, your voice sounds just like my brother's!"

"Your brother?"

"Yes, my brother, the voice is exactly the same."

"There are at least fifty people nationwide who look like Jay Chou, and surely some have the same voice — so what?"

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