The three of them spent half a day in the office discussing and trying to improve the plan. In the end, Fang Yang still felt that it would be troublesome to upgrade in the future, so he suggested setting up the film and television section as well. Before leaving, Fang Yang suddenly remembered a very successful event in his previous life.

"Uncle Chen, there's another very important thing: building a community. The significance of a community is to absorb traffic internally. And because of shared interests, the community has very high stickiness, just like Weibo now. If our community is built well, it will be like a closed loop, completely locking traffic into our website. This is of great significance!"

Yang Huajin and Chen Chen were shocked. This suggestion was truly epoch-making. If it succeeded, Yuewen website would be an independent kingdom!

Yang Huajin asked tremblingly, "Xiao Yang, what should we call this website from now on?"

Fang Yang thought about it and realized that calling it Yuewen Reading Website was indeed inappropriate. After a moment's thought, he said, "Let's call it Yuewen Entertainment Website. When we establish an entertainment company in the future, this website will be our front line."

Yang Huajin and Chen Chen were so excited that they swayed. They were too excited. Fang Yang's blueprint was so grand. He was going to build an entertainment empire!

After saying goodbye to Yang Huajin and Chen Chen, Fang Yang found a place to have a simple lunch, and then took the subway to the famous Shengda Recording Studio in Shanghai, where he planned to record "Sailor".

It's said that Shanda's boss is an insider with immense power. Fang Yang doesn't care, but Shanda's equipment is particularly professional, capable of producing lossless audio quality, which is crucial for uploading songs. Although lossless audio quality is suitable for albums, Fang Yang also wants to leave the best sound quality for those who download the songs. Of course, the price is also the highest, costing 3888 yuan to record one song.

Upon arriving at the recording studio, Fang Yang paid the front desk to rent a recording room. He declined the help of the accompanist, leaving only the bearded recording engineer behind. Fang Yang entered the recording room and first created an accompaniment on the computer, which took about half an hour. After producing it, Fang Yang listened to it and felt that it was no different from the original song. Then he gestured to the recording engineer to signal that the recording should begin.

The bitter sensation of sand stinging my face

The father's scolding and the mother's weeping are unforgettable.

As a child, I liked to be alone at the beach.

Roll up your trousers and walk barefoot on the beach

I always fantasize that there is another world at the end of the ocean.

I always thought that brave sailors were the real men.

He always looks like a weak and cowardly person.

When being bullied, I always hear sailors say...

He said, what's a little pain in the face of wind and rain?

Wipe away your tears and don't be afraid.

At least we still have dreams

The song "Sailor" was written, composed, and sung by Zheng Zhihua. It was included in Zheng Zhihua's album "Private Songs" released in 1992. "Sailor" is very social, collective, and humanistic. Zheng Zhihua's image of being disabled but determined inspired many people who have encountered setbacks in their careers and lives through "Sailor", giving them the strength to fight back after feeling lost.

In this life, Fang Yang has just lost both parents, and his website is on the verge of bankruptcy. Therefore, Fang Yang sings this song with deep emotion, immersing himself in it.

After finishing the song, Fang Yang emerged from his emotional turmoil, opened the soundproof door, and saw the bearded recording engineer looking at him with admiration, smiling and asking, "How was the recording?"

The bearded recording engineer gave a thumbs up, "You're practically a walking CD! I rarely see a singer with your talent. You're practically a first-class singer. My name is Liu Ge. You must come to me for your next recording session. I'll give you the best recording service."

Fang Yang laughed and said, "Okay, I'll definitely come looking for you later. How long will it take?"

Liu Ge: "Someone as perfect as you won't need much time. Go to the lounge and wait for me for half an hour. I'll come find you later."

Fang Yang smiled and went to the lounge to have a cup of tea. After a short while, Liu Ge came over with a USB drive. "It's perfect. Call me in advance if you're recording a song next time. No matter how late it is, I'll come over."

Fang Yang smiled and thanked him, exchanged phone numbers with Liu Ge, and rushed back to the villa. He was a little tired today and needed to take a nap, otherwise he wouldn't have the energy to write in the afternoon.

After dinner, Fang Yang took his guitar to the rooftop, secured his phone, and faced the sea, playing and singing half of "Sailor." He then returned to his study to work on it. Half an hour later, half of "Sailor" and a message appeared on a short video platform: "Yuewen Reading Website will be completely redesigned in three days. A different Yuewen, the same me. Yuewen is your future home. Family members, welcome home in three days!"

Fang Yang's half-song and declaration have caused a sensation on short video platforms.

"The handsome guy is here again. Can anyone tell me his contact information?"

"Another half-first kill! The coolest half-first kill of the century!"

"Shocking! Is this the depravity of humanity or the collapse of morality? How could this person do such a thing?"

"Fang Yang, what exactly is your relationship with Yuewen Reading Website, that you've been helping them so many times?"

"Sailor, a classic song that will be passed down for a hundred years, you have to listen to it?"

Fang Yang's popularity is growing rapidly, with his follower count already exceeding 4 million and still rising quickly. More and more people are focusing on what will happen in three days. The fact that he treats his fans like family is unprecedented, whetting everyone's appetite. Meanwhile, netizens with their incredible resources have also uncovered details about Fang Yang:

Fang Yang, male, from Shanghai, 22 years old, 1.83 meters tall, graduated from the Instrumental Music Department of the Central Conservatory of Music, was the most handsome boy on campus. His parents were the founders of the Yuewen Reading website, who died in a car accident half a month ago, leaving behind a website on the verge of bankruptcy, which Fang Yang inherited. The identification is complete.

As soon as Fang Yang's information was released, it immediately attracted a large following of infatuated female fans:

"My heart aches for Yang, come quickly into your sister's arms, let your sister hug you!"

"Hey upstairs, don't you know how much you weigh? Yangyang, come here, let me give you a good rub!"

"Husband, don't cry, I'll always be with you!"

"Get out of my way, everyone upstairs! Yangyang is mine!"

Fang Yang was completely unaware of the online comments. At that moment, he was curled up in a hammock, guitar in hand, repeatedly playing and singing "Sailor." His thoughts drifted back to Earth. He wondered how his parents were doing, whether his sister had gone to university, and how his accident must have been causing his family immense grief. Could he ever go back? His hometown was becoming increasingly blurry in his memory!

The guitar music grew softer, and two lines of tears streamed down Fang Yang's face. He unconsciously recalled that poem:

Joyful Meeting

Silently I ascend the western tower alone, the moon like a hook. A lonely paulownia tree in the deep courtyard locks in the clear autumn.

Unbreakable, tangled, is the sorrow of parting; a unique feeling lingers in my heart.

Feeling depressed, Fang Yang had no interest in copying books for the time being. After posting the poem on a funny short video, Fang Yang stared blankly as the last rays of the setting sun drifted away on the waves. Night fell on the earth, and the figures on the beach became indistinct. A breeze brought a touch of coolness, and there was an occasional fishy smell of the sea.

Moonlight spills across the earth, and distant laughter faintly drifts over. A sense of loneliness rises from the depths of my heart, leaving me speechless for a long time!