"It seems that our song is really popular." Wang Xingrui said with emotion as she watched the staff members leaving.

"Yeah," Su Yin shook her phone. "My mom told me that a lot of people in their folk music band are listening to it. And they all say it's a nice and touching song."

"Have you noticed?" Tang Yue said with a knowing look on her face, "Our most popular songs, 'Youth' and 'The Brightest Star in the Night Sky', seem to be both inspirational songs."

"Isn't this normal?" Lin Xuan'er said as she encouraged everyone to continue dancing. "This type of song has a wide audience and is particularly relatable. After all, who doesn't have dreams?"

In the following days, "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" spread like a virus, sweeping the streets and shops of every city in China.

On Bihu, many people asked, "What does the brightest star in the night sky represent?"

Someone from the Chinese department came forward to analyze and provide reading comprehension.

However, the video that received the most likes was a video released by Yi Yang Entertainment.

When Su Yin clicked on this video in the middle of the night, her eyes became moist in a short while.

She had to admit that Zhou Yiyang was a genius in marketing.

When you click on the video, the first thing that plays is the theme song, and the picture shows the five of them singing on the rooftop.

"This part is staged." Su Yin saw that everyone in the comments was saying that they acted so naturally, it must have been secretly filmed, and she couldn't help but complain.

The four girls were all wearing white shirts and blue plaid skirts, exuding a youthful vibe.

The only boy, Luo Chen, wore a white shirt, washed-out jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes.

The five of them are seniors who are about to graduate. They are talking about their dreams while singing.

At this time, there are still many barrages:

"Isn't this just a normal routine? What's so special about it?"

"From the trending search, this video idea is too ordinary, worthy of being a marketing giant Zhou Yiyang."

"The people at Yiyang Entertainment are obsessed with trending searches. There are tons of videos like this on Bilibili, selling nostalgia! I used to really like this song, but now I feel sick."

"That's it? Zhou Yiyangge's writing is good, but this video is too low-level. The front part is just hype from internet trolls!"

If that was all the video was about, Su Yin would agree with what they said.

In fact, after they finished filming this video, they all thought it was Zhou Yiyang filming a music video. So when this video became popular, the five of them found it incredible.

But after looking at the progress bar, Su Yin knew that things were not that simple.

Their video suddenly stopped, and the screen suddenly went black, with a line of white text appearing:

"What is the brightest star in the night sky in your eyes?"

The camera turned and came to the pancake stall downstairs.

The lady boss was very shy in front of the camera. She repeatedly covered her face with her hands and kept asking Zhou Yiyang: "Do you really want to interview me? I can't speak!"

"It's okay, just say whatever you want." Zhou Yiyang's voice came out: "Have you heard of "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"?

"Yes, I have heard of it," the proprietress's son ran out and answered first, "My mother has heard of it too!"

"So what do you think is the brightest star in your eyes?"

The proprietress picked up her son and gently wiped the sweat off his face. "I only have an elementary school education, so I don't really understand. But I do understand that the most important thing to me is our family. I have to get up at three or four every day, and my husband delivers food until one or two in the morning. But we don't feel tired, because our family of three is getting better and better."

"I don't understand any big principles. I'm happy if I can sell two more pancakes every day. My baby will go to elementary school next year. If he can study hard, I'll be relieved. I think your song is very nice, and my child likes it too."

The second shot was aimed at the library of a non-key university in Shanghai.

The boy in front of the camera scratched his head and fiddled with his fingers from time to time, looking very nervous.

The same question, his answer came out:

"Hopefully? Or rather, Fudan University.

Actually, I'm not a student of this school. I'm from the third-tier university next door. When I was in high school, I didn't know anything. I thought if there was a university to go to, I'd go. If I couldn't get into a bachelor's degree, I could go to a junior college!

But now I understand that if I continue to mess around like this, I will be finished. I am now a junior in college and have already started preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination next year.

Why are you preparing so early? I want to get into Fudan University. Does that sound ridiculous? My classmates don't understand me and don't believe I can succeed. I've moved out now. I read in the library during the day and practice questions in my rental apartment.

I've been really stressed lately and almost collapsed. But after hearing this song, my fighting spirit has really been rekindled. I hope I can really find that brightest star!

When Su Yin saw this, her eyes were already wet, just like many people in the barrage.

The last shot was of a place that Su Yin was very unfamiliar with.

It was a village in the mountains.

No wonder Zhou Yiyang didn’t come to the crew to film one day. It turned out that he went to the mountains.

In the simple classroom, a teacher with a strong local accent was explaining the questions.

Below the podium, a group of red-faced, plainly dressed children were staring at the blackboard intently.

Their eyes are so bright, like stars.

The person being interviewed was a girl.

Zhou Yiyang heard from the teacher that she was the number one in the class.

"I heard that the school in the county wanted to admit you, but you didn't agree? Was it because of money?"

The girl shook her head. She was only 15 years old, but her eyes and brows showed the forbearance and maturity of an adult.

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