Wang Yueheng readily admitted it.
"Oh my god... Yue Heng, thank you! Really... thank you!"
Yang Tian's voice was tinged with emotion, "I didn't expect you to actually remember my desire to change my image and get rid of being just a 'pretty face'..."
"This opportunity is so important to me! Even if I have to turn down all my commercial performances and scripts, I must go! I want to show everyone that I, Yang Tian, am not just a naive and innocent girl; I can also endure hardship and be a brave 'female soldier'!"
She paused, her tone becoming even more sincere: "And congratulations! Your performance on the aircraft carrier today was absolutely stunning! I watched the whole thing live, and I'm so proud of you! You looked especially handsome in your military uniform!"
"Thank you," Wang Yueheng said with a smile. "I look forward to seeing your performance on the show."
"Um!"
Yang Tian answered enthusiastically, then asked with a hint of anticipation, "Yue Heng, then... then will we be able to collaborate again this time? After 'The Power of Love,' will I have another chance to sing a new song you wrote?"
She had always been thinking about Wang Yueheng's ability to "turn stone into gold" in his creative work.
Wang Yueheng smiled and said, "Maybe, it depends on the program schedule. Let's focus on training first."
Although she didn't receive a definite answer, Yang Tian hung up the phone with satisfaction, her heart filled with unprecedented anticipation and motivation for her upcoming military life.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at a villa area in the suburbs.
We drove into the garage of one of the villas.
After getting out of the car, Mo Zixue naturally took Wang Yueheng's arm, looked up at him, and said with a hint of heartache in her eyes, "Are you tired? Today you had a flight and a performance, and you still had to deal with so many things when you got back."
"Fortunately, I'm quite excited, so I don't feel tired at all."
Wang Yueheng felt the warmth in his arms and said softly.
"That's good." Mo Zixue smiled sweetly. "I'll go run a bath for you, so you can relax with a soak?"
Wang Yueheng shook his head, his gaze drifting towards the study on the second floor: "Not yet. I promised to write the theme song for 'Real Men,' and I have some ideas in my head. I need to strike while the iron is hot. I won't feel at ease until I finish my work, and I won't be able to sleep well."
If it were someone else, they might think he was insensitive and didn't know how to relax after experiencing such great glory.
But Mo Zixue was already used to his focus and seriousness at work, so she nodded understandingly: "Then I'll make you a cup of coffee to perk you up, so you don't stay up too late."
"Okay, thank you." Wang Yueheng lowered his head and gently kissed her smooth forehead.
Mo Zixue's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes filled with sweetness. She gently nudged him and said, "Go on, the coffee is ready, I'll bring it up to you."
In front of outsiders, the two are a celebrity and his assistant.
Privately, they are a couple who have gradually come to understand each other deeply.
Wang Yueheng arrived at the spacious and quiet study that Mo Zixue had arranged for him on the second floor.
The room was decorated with pink, girly colors everywhere, and the windowsill was filled with various plush toys.
Wang Yueheng then opened his laptop.
He did not immediately start the system to search for songs.
Instead, they habitually browsed today's online public opinion first.
As expected, the top trending topics on major social media platforms were almost entirely dominated by topics related to him.
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