His forehead was already soaked with sweat, but he seemed oblivious to his fatigue, continuing to jump around with great enthusiasm.

Over and over again.

It seems that these hardships did not defeat him. He still yearned for a better life.

As the music started, he went over the spot that had been causing him to stumble again and again. Finally, he succeeded and executed the movement perfectly.

His efforts have paid off; you can tell from the smile on his face.

"I think I understand how to write it now." The girl turned around, patted Feng Nai on the shoulder, and left without lingering.

Feng Nai was left standing there, stunned, at the door.

"What? What is it?"

The black car sped along the road. As it entered the villa area, before it even reached its own villa, it saw Qi Silin, who had been waiting for a long time.

He seemed to have anticipated this, and was staking out this spot.

"Qiqi, I have some here..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the girl get out of the car. As she passed Liu Yun, she said, "Help me park in the garage," and then went into Qi Silin's villa without looking back.

Very dashing.

Liu Yun: "..."

No, the sheep have gotten used to going to the wolves' house now? Is that fair?

The man followed behind the girl, watching her quick steps, and quickened his own pace, following her into the study.

As soon as Qi Jiu entered the study, the pen and paper were already prepared. She sat down and began to doodle on the paper.

Seeing this, the man said nothing and quietly left the place.

When Liu Yun returned, he saw his master carrying a fruit plate in one hand and a candy plate in the other, carefully placing them next to Qi Jiu.

Even though the girl didn't even lift her eyelids, he was still beaming with pride, as if he had accomplished something great.

Liu Yun: "..." Hopeless.

On the other side, the man watched as the girl's hands never stopped moving. Although she threw a few crumpled pieces of paper as before, he was much more confident today than before.

They can even pick up a pen and start writing immediately.

After a long while, Qi Jiu put down her pen, looked at the slightly messy handwriting on the paper, and revealed a satisfied smile. Finally, she rubbed her shoulders wearily.

It's too tough to get by in this industry now; I won't take this job so easily in the future.

Doing this every day, it's too easy to die suddenly.

"Finished writing?"

Qi Silin appeared beside her without her noticing, and with the skewer she had praised, he put a piece of watermelon on it and fed it to Qi Jiu's mouth.

With a satisfying slurping sound, the refreshing taste of watermelon filled my entire mouth.

"No, it's just a fragment, but it's still pretty good." The girl's voice was a little muffled as Qi Silin fed her a piece of food, and she ate a piece of food in return.

The two worked together very well.

Liu Yun: "..." When did Master become a stay-at-home husband?

Look how skilled those movements are, wow!

Although Wanzhou leaving her previous entertainment company wasn't a big deal, her signing with Qingmai Entertainment caused quite a stir.

Instantly, the internet was abuzz with this story.

Furthermore, Qingmai Entertainment's use of its official account to celebrate made it even clearer to others that Wanzhou held a prominent position within the company.

Originally, Wanzhou only had a few hundred thousand followers, but within just a few hours, her followers surged to a million. The speed of follower growth was extremely rapid.

Some people were drawn to his good looks, but most people discovered the treasure trove that Wan Zhou possessed.

"This young man is undeniably handsome, and his singing is just as amazing. Was his previous entertainment company an idiot? Why didn't they utilize such a gem?"

"Exactly! I heard the last entertainment company even planned to sideline them. They must be blind!"

"The young man's name is so beautiful and evocative. I'm really looking forward to his next performance."

"..."

The online buzz grew louder and louder, and Qingmai Entertainment, whether intentionally or not, seeing many fans digging into Wanzhou's past, simply posted Wanzhou's previous works.

Popularity can be boosted, but real talent is the real deal.

In an instant, Wan Zhou gained more followers.

Bai Mang looked at the girl opposite him with some nervousness. "Qi Qi, look at the current situation, what should we do?"

She was a little cautious. Qi Jiu laughed when she heard this, "You have a professional team, and Wan Zhou will have an agent later. You're asking me, a composer?"

This would be incredibly explosive at any time.

Bai Mang was taken aback, and looked at Feng Nai with a somewhat guilty expression. "Well, we feel it's better to ask you than the professional team."

The professional team next to them nodded vigorously.

Qi Jiu: "..."

Well, then, she's a know-it-all, isn't she?

"Strike while the iron is hot." With that, she reached out to Liu Yun behind her without turning her head.

Upon seeing this, Liu Yun immediately understood. He took out a few sheets of paper from his briefcase and respectfully placed them in the girl's palm.

"Here." The girl pushed the paper in her hand to Wanzhou across from her. "Take a look and see if it suits your style. If you feel there's anything wrong with it, tell me."

Wan Zhou stared at the scribbles and marks on the document, stunned. His dark eyes held disbelief. Everyone in the conference room was observing his change in expression, and when they saw his mouth stretch almost to the back of his head in a wide grin, they understood what was happening.

Is the piece finished?

"Qiqi, my dear! You finished writing so quickly!"

Bai Mang was a little excited and snatched the music from Wan Zhou's hand, his mouth getting bigger and bigger.

You are truly my darling!

As time goes by, the college entrance examination results are gradually released, bringing joy to some and sorrow to others.

The moment the results were released, every student began to think about their university choices. Within days, the application period for universities began.

Qi Silin looked at the person curled up on the sofa playing games and shook his head.

There's no rush at all; it looks like things are going to be settled soon.

"letter of introduction?"

The three words were ambiguous, but the girl playing the game understood them perfectly, and her fingers moved nimbly across the screen.

"Um."

Chongyu, who had just returned, was noticeably darker-skinned.

He was lying sprawled on the sofa, exhausted like a dead dog, like boneless mud. Hearing those three words, his eyes lit up.

letter of introduction?

Was it the letter of introduction he was looking for?

"Qiqi, where did you get this letter of introduction?"

The Education Bureau hasn't allowed anyone to use this thing in the past few years; people who don't know better might think that this letter of introduction has disappeared.

But unexpectedly, it reappeared this year, and it was still Qiqi.

The girl didn't even look up. "Whether it's stolen or robbed, you can judge me by my demeanor."

Chongyu: "..."

You little rascal, joking about everything will only get you into trouble.