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"Achoo!"

Zhou Yang was awakened by the cold.

Then I realized that my blanket had disappeared.

He rubbed the back of his head, thought for a while, and searched around the room, but couldn't find the blanket.

This is hilarious. Who would be so bored as to steal the blanket? Could it be Xiaoli?

Then I received a text message from Chu Yang saying that Xiao Li had taken the blanket away.

Zhou Yang was both amused and exasperated. She got up, grabbed another blanket, covered herself up again, and went back to sleep.

On the other side, Chu Yang completed the training program on his own, then had breakfast with Xiao Lizi, took her back to her dormitory, and then went to the cafeteria to buy a breakfast.

When I arrived at the courtyard house at the end of the alley with breakfast in hand, the young lady was already up and practicing Tai Chi at the door.

The movements were slow, but the posture was very graceful.

Chu Yang and she smiled at each other.

"You're so young but already so old, you're starting to take care of your health."

"No, Grandpa taught me during the holidays. He said it would help me stay healthy, but I'm not very good at it yet."

"Then you can finish your practice, I won't bother you."

After speaking, he sat down on a stone bench in the courtyard, admiring her graceful movements.

I couldn't help but mimic her movements and recite it.

"A big watermelon, cut it in half, one half for you, one half for him, you don't want it? You don't want it either? Then I'll take it home and eat it myself..."

Upon reading this, the young lady couldn't help but laugh so hard that her movements became distorted.

"Haha... What is this? Live sound effects? It's hilarious..."

"Tai Chi movement formulas, come on, let's practice some Tai Chi push hands." Chu Yang came up to her.

The young lady blinked: "What is push hands? My grandfather never taught me."

Chu Yang struck a pose: "Then I'll teach you on behalf of your grandfather."

The young lady raised her hand and slapped him, laughing and cursing, "You scoundrel, you're taking advantage of me again."

Chu Yang deftly used a Tai Chi push-hand technique to pull her into his arms, grinning as he said, "That's what you call taking advantage."

"How about you use your Tai Chi to deal with me? It's okay if you go slowly, we can take it slow and push each other back and forth."

"Oh, you!" The young lady was even more embarrassed.

Just as Chu Yang was about to say something more to tease him, he suddenly heard a lot of goose calls.

It definitely wasn't Zhang Long or Zhao Hu who ran to the end of the alley.

It's Aunt Zhang from the alley entrance herding geese!

She absolutely must not see this, otherwise the news will spread throughout the whole village in less than a day.

You wouldn't believe it, this young man surnamed Chu has been keeping one at the entrance of the alley and another at the end. This young man is really something else...

Chu Yang reacted swiftly, ignoring the soreness in his body from the recent training, he scooped up the young lady and rushed into the house, slamming the door shut behind him.

Aunt Zhang was herding a flock of geese when she glanced into the yard.

"Someone's staying here? I'll have to find out who it is another day."

"Hey, why is Xiao Chu's car parked here?"

She peeked inside but couldn't find anything suspicious. In her haste to herd the geese, she ignored it.

Inside the room, the young lady, being carried horizontally, had a blushing face and looked nervous.

"You, you mustn't do anything reckless."

Chu Yang hadn't originally intended to do anything reckless, but seeing her shy and flower-like appearance was simply too tempting.

"What if I want to do something reckless?"

The young lady buried her head in his chest.

"No, you can't."

"I can do it, and don't worry, I'll be very accurate."

"Ah, you..."

In the end, his attempt to mess around failed because Shen Nansheng called and asked Chu Yang to come to a meeting.

They could only send the young lady back to school and then went to the hotel where Zhou Xianglun was staying.

The hotel was already surrounded by fans and media reporters.

Chu Yang finally managed to squeeze in, went upstairs, and entered a luxurious suite.

Brother Xian, Geng Hong, and Yang Junrong are all there.

Shen Nansheng and the others were talking quietly.

Lou Chunyue was pouring coffee for them.

After taking the coffee she offered and saying hello, Chu Yang asked, "Where's Alan?"

Shen Nansheng pointed to a closed room: "When inspiration strikes, I go inside to write songs."

No wonder they speak so softly, afraid of disturbing this musical genius's creative process.

Chu Yang listened carefully and faintly heard the sound of a guitar coming from the room.

The melody sounds like... "Sunny Day"?

This song later became the most popular among all of Zhou Xianglun's songs, with the highest number of comments and MV views across the entire internet.

During this period, Zhou Xianglun's creative ability exploded; he could write top-notch melodies effortlessly.

So Chu Yang lowered his voice and began to speak to them quietly.

The conversation mainly focused on Zhou Xianglun's future career development plan.

Concerts, new albums, commercials, commercial performances, and even making movies.

In Chu Yang's memory, Zhou Xianglun's first film role should be in next year's "Looking for Zhou Xianglun", in which he appears for only five minutes.

As for the film "Initial D" in which he officially stars, filming will not begin for another two years.

Chu Yang did not use his foresight to influence the course of events, but only offered suggestions from time to time to help Zhou Xianglun avoid some detours.

For example, commercial activities should not be too frequent, and Zhou Xianglun should be given ample time and space for creative work.

As one of the major shareholders, Chu Yang's words carry considerable weight.

He wasn't stingy with his money for this commercial performance either, paying one million yuan out of his own pocket as an appearance fee, which was also considered part of Alpha Company's operating income.

Zhou Xianglun finally came out of the room, holding a sheet of music and a Walkman. It seemed that he had finished composing and even recorded a demo.

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