This might be the most interesting day since the show "Super Idol" started airing. Originally, the trending topics today should have been about "Super Idol" wrapping up, but no one expected, or rather, no one could have imagined, that the last game segment of the day would generate such a meteoric rise to the top of the trending topics:

#Fu Jinxiao's unrequited love failed#

Fu, a top star in the entertainment industry, has a large number of fans and real traffic. In less than half an hour, the search term became a hit, and the live broadcast room was even more lively.

Tuya asked the production team, "Director, can we reveal the person's name?"

At this point, the director suddenly became more diplomatic: "No, we already said it's anonymous. We need to protect everyone's privacy. As for who it is, that's a matter of opinion, so I won't go into details here."

"..."

Everyone fell silent after hearing this.

Director, you really are a great guy.

Although the production team chose not to take any action, everyone has already started to speculate. Actually, it's quite easy to guess. There are only a few people who have been chosen by others, so they just need to pick the child who is most favored by Fu Jinxiao.

Tuya and Teacher Li both looked at Shen Xingsui almost instantly.

Shen Xingsui, who was standing opposite him also guessing who Fu Jinxiao had chosen, was suddenly drawn to his gaze. He blinked in confusion, thinking that something was wrong: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Tuya and Teacher Li shook their heads frantically.

Tuya was definitely closer to him, so she leaned over and coughed lightly, hinting, "Sui Sui, guess who Brother Fu chose?"

Shen Xingsui hesitated and shook her head, then obediently said, "I don't know."

"Why don't you make a bold guess, kid?" Tuya patted his shoulder. "We're not doing anything else, just making a guess."

"..."

Shen Xingsui wondered if it might be her, because she had also received two letters.

But then he thought, wouldn't such a guess be too presumptuous? Maybe it's just a coincidence. So he finally said softly, "Could it be a star?"

Tuya was taken aback: "How did you guess it was him?"

“Because Xingchen also received two,” Shen Xingsui said bluntly. “Besides, hasn’t my brother always had a good relationship with Teacher Fu?”

If I remember correctly, my older brother has been on good terms with Teacher Fu for a long time, so it seems like it wouldn't be a problem if it were my older brother!

Shen Xingchen, hands on her hips, said, "Teacher Ya Ya, what do you mean? Can't it be me?"

Tuya covered her mouth and laughed: "No, it could be you."

Shen Xingchen looked at her smiling yet teasing gaze with a hint of disbelief, and muttered, "Why do I feel like you're laughing at me?"

"Is there?"

"No?"

Tuya suppressed a laugh as she walked back, not forgetting to tease Fu Jinxiao: "Teacher Fu, do you think Sui Sui's guess was accurate?"

Because of what she said, Fu Jinxiao turned her gaze to Shen Xingsui. The two met each other's eyes from a distance. From Shen Xingsui's perspective, the man who had been talking to Teacher Tuya had suddenly turned to look at her. His face, which used to always hide a smile, was now cold and stern. His gaze seemed to carry a hint of chill as he glanced at her and then curled his lips into a sneer.

...

For some reason, Shen Xingsui felt a tingling sensation on her scalp and a chill run down her spine again.

There is a type of small animal that has an innate sense of danger and deeply doubts whether it has done something wrong to anger its idol.

Fortunately, the production team quickly came to the rescue: "Alright, that concludes this segment. We've prepared a lavish feast upstairs to thank everyone for their hard work and dedication during the recording process, and also to thank our viewers for their support. 'Starlight Splendor' will never fade, see you next time!"

All the guests came over and bowed in gratitude.

The viewers in the live stream erupted in cheers:

"No, it can't end like this."

"I still don't know who rejected Brother Fu, I can't sleep at all."

"Haha, everyone come and guess!"

"First, we'll rule out Shen Xingchen."

"Hahaha, you'd better watch out, the young master will jump up and hit you."

…

The recording of the show has ended, and the guests can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Jinxiao and Tuya walked behind. Now that the cameramen had all left, they could finally chat without restraint. The younger generation went upstairs to eat first, and someone brought up a pot of tea from the second floor, leaving behind a few moments of tranquility.

Tuya picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "What kind of tea is this? It tastes weird."

"Top-quality Maojian tea." Unlike her, Fu Jinxiao took a sip and immediately recognized the quality: "The water is also very particular; the chef at this restaurant must be quite knowledgeable."

Tuya, being a foreigner, couldn't appreciate the subtle nuances of the drink.

But she had something better to gossip about and ask: "Did you give Sui Sui that gift and letter you just gave her?"

Fu Jinxiao paused, the old fox took a sip of tea, his slender fingers holding the teacup with elegant and natural movements, looking completely at ease, and did not respond.

Tuya smiled and said, "I know even if you don't tell me."

"I just want to ask you, what do you mean?" Tuya looked at him, resting her chin on her hand, and sighed. "Sui Sui is a very good child. I can see that he has a pure and innocent heart and admires you quite a bit. But he is still very young. If you are not serious, you can't play with his feelings."

Fu Jinxiao raised an eyebrow: "Toying with?"

Tuya nodded.

"Where did you get the idea that I was toying with his feelings?" Actor Fu retorted, his usually expressionless face now revealing a hint of annoyance in his voice: "I'm the one who was unilaterally rejected."

Tuya couldn't help but laugh again when she thought of this. She tilted her head and finally found the key point: "What I mean is, do you like him?"

Fu Jinxiao's dark and deep eyes darkened. He sat opposite Tuya, his expressionless face making it impossible to discern his true intentions.

Tuya asked again, "If you don't like him, but you still take care of him and give him treats, then the child will be very pitiful later. You can't do that."

Fu Jinxiao raised her face, her eyebrows slightly raised: "What does it mean to like someone?"

"..."

This problem almost got Tuya killed.

The woman sitting at the table tried to hold back her laughter, but couldn't, and burst out laughing.

It's really not her fault, okay? The main thing is that this is just too ridiculous. Who would believe it if you told them? Fu, the great movie star, the nation's male god, the dream lover of countless young men in love. Not to mention, he has won so many awards for his idol dramas and romance movies that he's practically swimming in them. He's a big shot in the entertainment industry now. But now, he's actually asking her here—how, is, you, to, like, him?

It's as ridiculous as a pretty girl asking herself if she's pretty.

Tuya burst out laughing: "You've never had a boyfriend before, have you?"

She was laughing quite happily, the only problem being that the man sitting opposite her narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous signal. Fu Jinxiao curled his lips and slowly said, "Is it that funny?"

“Not funny, not funny.” Tuya shook her head like a rattle drum. She thought for a moment and replied, “Actually, liking someone doesn’t have a concept. It’s not a concrete thing. But personally, I think that liking someone means you think they’re good, good in every way. Even if they’re just an ordinary person, you can still spot them at a glance in a crowded place.”

Fu Jinxiao fell into deep thought.

He really didn't understand love, nor did he understand what true liking really meant.

In fact, he has no shortage of suitors. From his youth to the present, his drawers were full of love letters and lunch boxes during his student days, he was constantly harassed by WeChat messages after entering the industry, he received flirtatious glances when attending events, and even those who were always trying to get close to him in hotel rooms. All of these are just fleeting clouds in his eyes and hardly stir any waves in his heart.

Therefore, he did not know the taste of love.

At first, he didn't think Shen Xingsui was anything special. He just thought the kid was cute and innocent, so he unconsciously paid more attention to him. Later, he discovered that Shen Xingsui knew a lot about him but always held back from showing it, as if he had some unspeakable secret. It was this contradictory and strange contrast that made him pay more attention to him.

However, once this unconsciousness begins, it's irreversible. Some people, once they become the exception, can never stop. By the time they realize it, that person has already become the special one.

Tuya sighed and said, "Relationships are a very mysterious thing, but you have to understand that relationships and marriage are not child's play. Although same-sex marriage is legal and open in China now, it has only gradually become more open in the last twenty years or so. So far, no couple in the entertainment industry has dared to go public with it, and the difference in your status is huge. The pressure from fans will pile up on him, and there are many other things..."

"..."

The person on the other end remained silent for a moment.

Fu Jinxiao toyed with the teacup in his hand. The mature and steady man had deep black eyes, an expression he only showed when he was thinking seriously: "I have considered all of what you said. I can't answer you right now whether you love me or not, but there is one question I can answer clearly."

The teacup was placed back on the table with a soft sound, as if it had been set to a tune.

Fu Jinxiao stared at her intently, a slight smile playing on his lips. But unlike his usual carefree smile, this one was more serious, less casual: "I'm not just playing around."

Tuya's eyes widened, her heart churning with turmoil. She wanted nothing more than to sound an alarm. Good heavens! This old fox is really going to steal someone else's good cabbage! Sui Sui, I can't save you today. Good luck to you!

…

evening

After everyone finished their meal at the restaurant, many of them had a lot of work commitments and were scheduled to fly away on evening flights. The production crew had also mostly finished their work, and everyone was being picked up by cars.

A group of people were getting ready to get on the bus to go to the airport.

Shen Xingsui was taking stock of his luggage when he saw Fu Jinxiao coming from the direction of the manor, followed by his assistant carrying the luggage. As the group passed by, the crew members behind them greeted them respectfully, clearly indicating that they were about to leave. Just as the two were about to pass each other, Fu Jinxiao clearly saw him but made no attempt to stop or pause.

This is completely different from before, when I would always greet them warmly and proactively.

Shen Xingsui felt a sudden tightness in her heart, and without knowing where the courage came from, she called out, "Teacher Fu."

Fu Jinxiao stopped in his tracks. The night concealed the fleeting smile in his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged. He turned around and, with the air of a senior, calmly replied, "What is it?"

Shen Xingsui became even more nervous. He gripped the handle of his suitcase, lowered his head, and stammered, "It's nothing, I just wanted to say, be careful on the road."

Fu Jinxiao responded, "Okay, you should also pay attention. Have you booked your plane ticket? If not, I'll have my assistant book it for you."

Shen Xingsui quickly said, "Okay, okay, it's all done."

Shen Xingchen leaned over and said, "Brother Fu, why don't you ask me if I've made a reservation yet? Could you have your assistant book one for me too?"

"You?" Fu Jinxiao glanced at him and said coolly, "Do I need to worry about you? Even if all the plane tickets are sold out today, you'll still have to go back tonight for a train ticket."

Shen Xingchen, who had been suffering from mosquito bites for a week, was unable to refute the argument.

The car arrived just in time, and Shen Xingchen quickly got in. Shen Xingsui was left standing outside, looking at Fu Jinxiao with a hesitant expression. He didn't know when he would see Fu Jinxiao again after this separation... He was really reluctant to leave, wanting to see him as much as possible.

Fu Jinxiao glanced at him and said, "Why aren't you getting in the car?"

Shen Xingsui snapped out of her daze, responded, and reluctantly got into the car.

Once in the car, the window rolled down, and he saw Fu Jinxiao standing there, staring at her intently. He asked softly, "When are you leaving?"

"Tsk," Fu Jinxiao sighed, drawing out the last syllable, deliberately teasing him, "Are you hoping I'll leave sooner?"

Shen Xingsui blushed and shook her head: "No, I was just asking."

Fu Jinxiao found his flustered little face really cute: "We'll leave later. The flight is a bit late, so there's no rush. Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Shen Xingsui thought for a moment, and since it seemed like nothing, she gently shook her head.

Fu Jinxiao smiled and said, "But I have one."

Shen Xingsui was taken aback.

Not far away, a man took two long strides forward and walked directly to Shen Xingsui. His tall figure brought a sense of oppression. He leaned down, close to the car window, and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Remember to open the gift the production team sent you when you get back."

Jian Xingsui: ?!

After saying that, the movie star Fu turned around and left decisively, leaving the people in the car dumbfounded.

...

After getting off the plane, Shen Xingsui took a light nap.

I didn't sleep very soundly. All I could think about in my dreams was the gift. Did Fu Jinxiao choose me? Was it really me? Could it be me? The selection criteria for this gift was... the person I like and am closest to the most.

Shen Xingsui felt an overwhelming joy. Her reason kept reminding her not to be delusional, but she couldn't help wondering if he also had feelings for her. In the end, she was almost obsessed.

Shen Xingchen chimed in from the side, "What kind of monster has possessed you?"

Shen Xingsui: "...No."

"Then why are you smiling one minute and frowning the next?" Shen Xingchen's eyes widened, as if she had just realized something. "Could it be that you..."

Shen Xingsui's heart skipped a beat, and she said shyly, "I..."

Shen Xingchen clapped her hands: "Does your stomach hurt?"

"..."

Let's stop here.

After the plane landed, it was already light. After getting off the plane with the people in front of me, I went across the corridor to the outside. I originally wanted to ask Shen Xingchen and the others how to get back by car, but I didn't expect to see three people standing not far away. Xu Enzhen was standing in the middle, and the father and son of the Shen family were standing on the two sides.

Shen Xingsui's eyes lit up with surprise, and she unconsciously called out, "Mom?"

Xu Enzhen saw the child and happily opened her arms to rush over: "Sui Sui!"

Shen Xingsui gave her a hug, and said with a mix of joy and surprise, "Why are you here? It doesn't seem like work is happening right now. Aren't you... busy?"

"No matter how busy I am, I'll still come to pick you up." Xu Enzhen reached out and patted the children's heads. "You work so hard outside."

Shen Xingchen said from the side, "Mom, stop looking. You haven't lost any weight. You're in the same group as Brother Fu on the show, so you don't have to worry about food or drink. You won't lose any weight at all!"

After listening, Xu Enzhen exclaimed, "Xiao Fu is really reliable."

?

Shen Xingchen exclaimed, "It's all thanks to my taking care of you, okay?"

"...It's already good enough that you didn't cause any trouble for everyone." Xu Enzhen said with emotion, "I really need to thank them properly in a while, they've really worked hard."

Shen Xingchen put her hands on her hips and looked at her older brother with dissatisfaction: "Brother, Mom looks down on people too much. You be the judge!"

Shen Minglang said calmly, "I think Mom is right."

Shen Xingchen then turned her gaze to her father: "Dad, look at them!"

Shen Yong awkwardly pushed up his glasses and turned to the side: "Let's all get in the car first, we can talk about this later."

...?

Throughout the journey, Xu Enzhen sat in the back seat and chatted with Shen Xingsui and Shen Xingchen about everyday things. She would ask how their life was on the show, whether they had suffered any grievances or hardships, speaking softly and gently, like a parent picking up their child from school.

This was something Shen Xingsui had always envied others for.

When he was in school, his father never picked him up. Once, it was raining and the family driver's car broke down. It was hard to get a taxi, and he walked home in the rain. His father didn't ask him a single question. What he had always longed for was not immense wealth and power. All he wanted was a warm harbor and someone to care for him. That would be enough.

When Shen Xingsui returned home, she was even more stunned as soon as she entered the door.

There was a red banner hanging in the living room that read: Congratulations to Xingchen and Suisui on the successful completion of their first variety show appearance since their debut. We wish them a bright future in the entertainment industry!

When they entered, Aunt Wu even played along by setting off a confetti canopy. The confetti fluttered down, and the others clapped and even put a small confetti canopy on her.

Shen Xingsui was stunned.

Shen Xingchen, standing beside her, smiled smugly, hands on her hips: "This banner is quite well written. Of course, how could our variety show not go smoothly?"

Xu Enzhen clapped beside her and said with a smile, "That's amazing! Sui Sui is amazing too. It's her first time participating in a reality show, and the response has been great."

Shen Xingsui was a little embarrassed: "I'm just an ordinary person."

"No way!" Xu Enzhen came over and grabbed his hand, saying, "You're amazing! You've won first place in games several times. Our Sui Sui is really good."

Shen Xingchen chimed in, "And also, Mom, you didn't see how I chopped wood. Even the auntie in the kitchen said I must be a real talent, with style."

Shen Minglang said detachedly from the side, "If Brother Wang, who slaughters pigs, were chopping firewood, she would say the same thing."

Shen Xingchen complained, "You're just jealous of me."

Shen Minglang sneered.

They were playfully bickering, making the whole living room very lively.

Looking at the banners and ribbons, this was the first time Shen Xingsui had felt so recognized by his family. Before, nothing he did seemed right, and he was disliked. But now, even though his performance was mediocre, he was still appreciated. He hadn't let his family down; they were proud of him…

Gradually, Shen Xingsui suddenly understood why Shen Xingchen had such a good personality.

Because he grew up in such a healthy and affirming environment, something he had always dreamed of, and now it had actually come true. The dream was so beautiful that he could hardly believe it.

Xu Enzhen even gave him a mysterious smile: "Sui Sui, come with us."

Shen Xingsui thought that was all, but she didn't expect there was more.

Beyond the restaurant on the first floor, in the inner room, there is a room that is bathed in bright sunlight. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, white curtains hang quietly to the floor. On the clean marble surface, there is a large black piano. This piano is quite large and looks very grand. You can tell at a glance that it is very valuable.

Xu Enzhen walked in with a smile and said, "We all saw the show. Chenchen has loved dancing since she was little, so there aren't many musical instruments at home. But we all saw you playing the piano on the show and thought it sounded really, really beautiful. Your dad, brother, and I discussed it and we all support you in making music, but we can't offer you any help, so we chose this for you. I don't know if you like it."

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the piano seem to gleam under the crystal chandelier.

Shen Xingsui stared blankly, his heart churning. He took a deep breath, his heart burning with emotion. Looking at Xu Enzhen, he whispered, "Thank you, Mom. I... I really like it, I really, really like it!"

Xu Enzhen then smiled with relief and came over to give the child a hug.

Shen Yong glanced at the mother and son and said, "I've already made connections for you. They're a reliable and well-known music team. If you release an album later, you can contact them directly."

Shen Xingsui was stunned by this incredible promise. He turned to look at his parents in surprise, stammering, "Really? Is it really possible? My album..."

Shen Yong nodded: "Of course."

Shen Xingsui had always dreamed of releasing an album since he was writing songs, but he never expected that he would actually have the opportunity to collaborate with a music team to release an album. Looking at his father, Shen Xingsui was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He took a few deep breaths before gently speaking to the man, "Thank you... Dad, I will definitely work hard!"

Looking at his well-behaved youngest son, Shen Yong's usually stern face broke into a smile. He nodded and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just do your best."

Shen Xingsui gave a shy smile.

Shen Minglang, standing next to him, was short of breath.

I never imagined my parents could be so treacherous. They bought the piano, they contacted the team, and these two just came up with the idea and asked me to do it. I never expected them to steal all the credit! Damn it, it's hard to guard against a thief in your own home!

...

next day

Shen Xingsui rested at home for two days before returning to the company.

Just then, Wang Meican also approached him and said, "Sui Sui, it's great that you're currently very popular. It's wonderful that you like making music, and I support you in doing so. Although many resources are coming your way now, they are all small endorsements. Accepting them and earning that little money would only lower your status. I've already turned them down for you."

Shen Xingsui replied obediently, "Okay, Sister Wang, that's fine."

Wang Meican liked this easy-going kid. Compared to that old dog Fu Jinxiao, he was much less of a worry. So her tone softened considerably: "Because you like making music, I picked a good one for you. Director Wang, who is currently filming 'Mountains and Rivers,' has a theme song that they haven't settled on yet. They've contacted many production teams in the industry, but they haven't been satisfied with the music they've provided. Recently, Director Wang heard your original song on the show and has asked people to contact me repeatedly, wanting to ask you to compose music for 'Mountains and Rivers.'"

Shen Xingsui was slightly surprised: "A big movie?"

He can actually write songs for big-budget movies now?

Wang Meican smiled and nodded: "Yes, Director Wang, you know him. His last film won a grand slam of awards, and this film, 'Mountains and Rivers,' will be the same. If your composition is selected, you might win an award too."

Shen Xingsui replied without hesitation, "I'm willing to try!"

Wang Meican admired his newfound confidence and fearlessness in the face of difficulties: "Alright, this afternoon you can go to the recording studio in Hengtong Building and connect with their staff."

Shen Xingsui nodded: "Okay!"

Songwriting has always been one of his hobbies, so he's always been willing to give it a try.

In the afternoon, Shen Xingsui got ready and went to Hengtong Building to meet with the post-production team of "Mountains and Rivers" to get a general understanding of their desired style, instruments, and the outline of the lyrics. He is a very creative person with great ideas, and his communication with the music team was very smooth.

After the decision was made, Shen Xingsui prepared to go back and write songs.

However, accidents always happen unexpectedly. Just a few steps after leaving the house, Shen Xingsui ran into someone he didn't really want to see—Jian Zhi.

His face turned cold, and he lowered his head to leave, but a voice came from beside him: "Stop."

Shen Xingsui stopped in her tracks: "What is it?"

"Now that you've acknowledged a wealthy family as your parents, you've forgotten your old brother?" Jian Zhi's voice was low and full of sarcasm. "Even so, you don't even greet your seniors? Is this the etiquette of the young masters of the Shen family? Is this how they teach you?"

"..."

Shen Xingsui originally didn't intend to argue with him, but he couldn't stand it when the man kept bringing up his family. He looked up, angry inside, but still looked at him coldly: "I don't remember ever having any brothers."

Jianzhi was stunned.

"You really have a bad memory. Just half a year ago, you personally came to warn me outside the restroom of 'Starlight' magazine that I shouldn't mention that you used to be my brother in the entertainment industry. Why are you bringing it up again now?" Shen Xingsui smiled and said, "Oh, I forgot. This is the usual style of your Jian family. After all, that's how they teach us."

Jian Zhi's face darkened: "Jian Xingsui, who are you talking to? How dare you be so disrespectful!"

Shen Xingsui's expression turned much worse: "Please get this straight, I don't have the surname Jian anymore. I haven't had the surname Jian for a long time. From the moment you kicked me out, I have had no connection with your family whatsoever!"

Jane was speechless after being rebuked.

He laughed in anger, unable to find a way to attack me elsewhere, so he changed his approach: "You're really quick-witted now. You used to be so timid around me, but now that you're a young master, things are different. What, you don't think that having money will make you a star in the entertainment industry, do you? With the songs you've written, do you really expect to become famous with them?"

Shen Xingsui felt a pang of pain in his heart. He didn't like listening to the past, but Jian Zhi insisted on bringing up the past in every word. Those wounds were like scars, being torn open one by one, causing him to bleed profusely. He used to love writing songs, but he never dared to show them to others or publish them, because Jian Zhi, a big singer and star, always mocked him for being useless and writing nonsense.

Shen Xingsui gritted his teeth and suppressed the bitterness in his heart. He stubbornly raised his face and said, "Whether it's popular or not is none of your concern. After all, I didn't write it for you!"

Seeing his stubbornness, Jian Zhi sneered, "Fine, then you've asked for trouble."

The two parted on bad terms. Shen Xingsui returned home and sat in the music room, feeling as if half of his strength had been drained. He felt a little sad, but sitting by the piano and remembering the encouragement his parents and brothers had given him a few days ago made him feel much better.

That's right, he didn't write songs for Jane's liking.

As long as there are still people who like him, he will persevere and not live in Jane's shadow forever!

"..."

After adjusting her breathing, Shen Xingsui finally took out a piece of paper to write lyrics.

He made many plans regarding his understanding of "Mountains and Rivers," but he was not satisfied with any of them. Sometimes when his mind was in turmoil, he would play the piano to express his feelings. He would throw down the drafts scattered on the ground, return to the piano, and begin to play. His fingertips pressed the piano keys, and beautiful melodies flowed out, bringing peace to the mind.

This is a song he wrote when he was young. Because no one recognized it, he only played it for himself. He could perform a song from beginning to end, even without a stand.

As the last piano key fell, a voice came from the doorway: "Perfect!"

Shen Xingsui turned around unexpectedly and saw Shen Xingchen taking pictures of him with his phone. He was both amused and exasperated: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'll record a video for you. The piano playing just now was really good, it sounded really good and looked really good, so I'll record a video." While saving the video, Shen Xingchen couldn't help but want to show off her younger brother, so she asked, "Does this video involve any commercial activities? Can I post it on Douyin Music? I registered an account there a while ago, that video app is quite popular."

Shen Xingsui said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter. This doesn't involve my previous arrangements."

Shen Xingchen smiled and said, "Then I'll post it. Let's go eat!"

Shen Xingsui's gloom vanished after being interrupted like that. She smiled and nodded, then went to eat with her brother. It was just the two of them eating at home today, so the food was simple. Since their parents weren't around, they could play on their phones while eating.

Shen Xingchen sipped her soup while scrolling through comments, and her expression grew increasingly serious as she read.

Shen Xingsui asked hesitantly, "What's wrong?"

"Is this song one of your original compositions?" Shen Xingchen asked.

Shen Xingsui nodded, confirming, "It's my own arrangement, so what?"

Shen Xingchen cursed under his breath and handed his phone to Shen Xingsui: "Some of Jianzhi's fans are saying that this is a song from an album he released several years ago when he debuted. It's the key of the most popular song on that album. He even won an award for this song back then, and it was with this album that he gained market recognition and successfully entered the music scene."

Shen Xingsui took the phone in disbelief and, sure enough, saw a series of comments:

"This isn't an original song at all, isn't it one of Jianzhi's songs?"

"My God, they're really trying to glorify themselves."

"It's a staged accident."

"They're desperate for fame."