An hour later, Wang Shu's voice had become hoarse.
All ten songs were also finished with Xu Yunshang's help.
Xu Yunshang packed the lyrics into her bag while wiping the tears that had once again welled up in her eyes.
"Thank you, Yunshang. I'm so lucky to be friends with you!"
Wang Shu said to the woman in front of him, smiling.
"It's not me who should thank you, but rather I should thank you on behalf of the Chinese music scene, for leaving us so many excellent works!"
Xu Yunshang said earnestly.
Because every one of the ten songs Wang Shu had just sung was astonishing, and she loved them all.
She could even feel that these ten songs would definitely become popular.
At this moment, she had to marvel at Wang Shu's talent; he was simply a born musician. She was truly curious about how many good songs were stored in his mind.
"Wait here for a moment, I'll take photos of the lyrics and send them to the seniors. They should transfer the money soon."
Xu Yunshang said to Wang Shu, then picked up her phone and arranged the lyrics into photos, sending them to her contacts on WeChat.
Since it was still the early morning and the sky had not fully brightened,
many of the seniors had been woken from their sleep when Xu Yunshang called.
Wang Shu naturally understood how much resentment Xu Yunshang had endured just now to help him.
However, perhaps these seniors were also subdued by Wang Shu's works.
Even though it was early morning, these seniors replied quickly after receiving Xu Yunshang's WeChat messages.
They also promptly transferred the full amount of money to Wang Shu's account via mobile transfer.
"Yunshang, you've worked hard. You should rest!"
Seeing Xu Yunshang looking exhausted, Wang Shu said with great concern.
This girl had already done more than enough for him.
"Then I'll take a nap. Wake me up if you need anything!"
Xu Yunshang was also overcome with sleepiness. She had barely slept at all the previous night.
Wang Shu had woken up after only a few minutes of dozing.
After all the hustle and bustle, she was now incredibly tired.
So she lay down by Wang Shu's bedside again and closed her eyes to rest.
Meanwhile, Wang Shu could already see the funds credited to his account within his system panel.
"System, purchase the [1nm Taotie Mobile Chip] technology!"
Wang Shu directly commanded the system with his consciousness.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "1nm Taotie Mobile Chip" technology.]
Immediately after, all the relevant design blueprints and application rules for the Taotie mobile chip entered Wang Shu's mind.
But only a moment later, Wang Shu suddenly remembered.
He hadn't brought a laptop with him this time, and it was incredibly difficult for him to move around.
How was he supposed to send these things to the Longke Institute?
At this moment, Wang Shu felt like he just wanted to die.
He thought he had found hope for survival, but before he could even rejoice, the next problem arrived.
However, when Wang Shu glanced at the girl sleeping soundly beside him,
his mood gradually calmed down.
He lay on the hospital bed, gazing at the sun gradually climbing into the sky outside the window, a ray of sunlight illuminating his face.
With the beauty by his side and the warm sun shining on him,
he could not give up so easily.
So Wang Shu began to force himself to move.
However, with every slight exertion, he felt a piercing pain.
But he gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and moved his hand to the bedside cabinet.
He retrieved his phone.
Then, on his phone, he began to record all the related technical knowledge and information in his mind.
What should have taken an hour was, Wang Shu, writing from the early morning until past noon, and had only completed half of it.
Because he had used all his strength, sweat had already soaked his entire body.
"Wang Shu, what are you doing?"
At this moment, He Yue, who had just opened the door, saw Wang Shu.
He Yue was holding a lunchbox; she had come to visit Wang Shu and also to bring breakfast for Xu Yunshang and Wang Shu.
But she never expected to see this kid still playing with his phone when she entered the room.
"He Yue? What are you doing here?"
Wang Shu looked at He Yue, who was standing at the door looking at him with a resentful expression, and was utterly bewildered.
But the next second, he seemed to remember. Xu Yunshang had told him that He Yue was the one who had called her, meaning He Yue had likely sent him to the hospital yesterday.
"You truly are heartless. I'm practically half your savior."
Upon hearing Wang Shu ask why she was there, He Yue rolled her eyes and said grumpily.
"Sister Yue, I'm sorry, I am indeed ungrateful!"
Wang Shu quickly apologized. After all, given his condition yesterday, the fact that He Yue still dared to help him and send him to the hospital spoke volumes about her character.
"You only have a few days left to live, and instead of resting, why are you holding your phone?"
He Yue walked directly in front of Wang Shu, snatched his phone, and placed it on the table further away from the bed.
Wang Shu could only gaze longingly at his phone from afar but dared not say anything more.
Afterward, He Yue woke Xu Yunshang to eat breakfast.
Xu Yunshang insisted on feeding Wang Shu first before she would eat.
He Yue couldn't persuade Xu Yunshang, so she said she wouldn't interfere in their "messy affairs."
In reality, as a senior, He Yue had long seen the affection Xu Yunshang had for Wang Shu in her eyes.
When she left, she specifically reminded Xu Yunshang to be careful not to expose herself.
After all, Xu Yunshang was a full-time contracted artist of Qian Yin Company, and she was not allowed to date without the company's permission.
If an underground relationship were exposed behind the company's back, at best, she would be shelved by the company for a period; at worst, she could be sued for breach of contract.
As a senior, He Yue naturally did not want Xu Yunshang to embark on this path.
"Sister Yue, about the competition, what's going to happen?"
Wang Shu asked, looking at He Yue, as he couldn't just lose out on a million yuan for nothing.
"When I first arrived, the director's team held a meeting and announced that tomorrow's finals would proceed as scheduled, but you likely won't have a chance."
He Yue thought for a moment and then decided to tell Wang Shu the result directly.
Wang Shu showed a look of regret and didn't say much more.
...
On Weibo, Wang Shu's fainting incident had become a hot topic throughout the day.
But at this moment, what was even more important was the list of finalists for "Weekly Good Voice."
Wang Shu's name was conspicuously absent from it.
"Why did they just cancel Wang Shu's name? He fainted yesterday; shouldn't the show give him another chance?"
"Exactly, the show is too inhumane. Wang Shu didn't even compete yesterday; why disqualify him!"
"I remember we audience voters had a revival vote, right? As long as we vote Wang Shu to the highest number, he can get the revival chance and participate in the finals!"
"Support! I'm going to vote now, revive Wang Shu!"
"I support it too. I've already told my dad, and he's voting for Wang Shu too!"
"I've already asked all my classmates to vote for Wang Shu!"