Outside the girls' dormitory.
The two sat on chairs.
Lin Yanyu rested her head on Su Yu's shoulder.
She had long stopped crying and looked up at the stars in the sky. The two of them remained silent in tacit understanding.
"Su Yu, I'm sorry." Lin Yanyu finally spoke.
Su Yu stroked her head and smiled, "Silly girl, what do you have to be sorry for with me?"
"I couldn't help but bring my negative work emotions to you."
Lin Yanyu enjoyed Su Yu's palm rubbing her head.
"I am your boyfriend, and I will be your husband in the future, so I should be involved in all your emotions, whether positive or negative," Su Yu said with a smile.
"But I just want to be sweet and loving with you, I don't want these troubles to affect you." Lin Yanyu said, her eyes turning red again.
"Alright, as long as I'm here, these are not troubles." Su Yu had told Lin Yanyu twice that he was Ting Yu, but she didn't believe him. He decided to explain it clearly at the company tomorrow.
Lin Yanyu was about to say something when Su Yu suddenly pointed at the sky, "Look, a shooting star!"
"Where?" Lin Yanyu looked up. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but she didn't see a shooting star.
"It flew by," Su Yu chuckled.
"Okay..." Lin Yanyu's face immediately fell.
Seeing this, Su Yu stroked her head and whispered, "Little fairy, do you know that when shooting stars fall to the ground, they turn into diamonds?"
"Really?"
"Of course, look, another shooting star is coming."
As he spoke, Su Yu quickly reached out and pointed at the sky.
"Where?" Lin Yanyu looked up, but again, she didn't see it.
"Silly girl, it ran away again." Su Yu suppressed a laugh.
"Oh, are you teasing me!" Lin Yanyu realized she had been tricked.
"Of course not, watch me catch one for you." Su Yu rolled up his sleeves.
"You're lying... I don't believe you can catch a shooting star."
Lin Yanyu gave him a sidelong glance.
"Hey!" Su Yu reached out and grabbed in front of her.
Lin Yanyu pouted and stared at his hand.
She wanted to see how Su Yu would conjure a shooting star.
Su Yu slowly opened his long fingers.
A dazzling diamond fell from his hand, embedded in a delicate platinum necklace, the other end of which Su Yu held.
The diamond sparkled with starlight, flickering slightly before Lin Yanyu's eyes.
Lin Yanyu stared blankly at the necklace in Su Yu's hand, her eyes reddening, filled with surprise and emotion.
Su Yu opened his mouth to say something, but she quickly put a finger to his lips.
"Don't talk, kiss me..." she said shyly, with a hint of a sob in her voice.
Su Yu smiled faintly and leaned in, gently kissing Lin Yanyu's lips.
"Not enough!"
Just as he was about to pull away, Lin Yanyu hugged his neck and responded passionately.
...
Su Yu returned to the dormitory.
Zhang Yang and the others were still awake.
They were discussing something heatedly.
"I think this part should have a bit of a crying tone to make the emotions more full!" Zhao De's face was flushed red.
"You know nothing about emotions, listen to me, just use a strong mix, push it straight up, and it'll be explosive on stage!" Zhou Tao retorted unconvinced.
"Nonsense, how can there be resonance without a crying tone?" Zhao De was angry.
"A strong mix is the best way to express his emotions about attending his ex-girlfriend's wedding!" Zhou Tao continued.
"A crying tone can show Zhang Yang's suppressed frustration at being cuckolded!" Zhao De was not convinced.
Zhang Yang's head turned from Zhao De to Zhou Tao. As he heard their increasingly absurd remarks, which were like picking at his wounds, his expression gradually turned grim.
"Damn it, you guys can argue, but don't attack me like this!"
He finally couldn't take it anymore and slammed the bed frame.
I'm the one giving others a hat! I don't have one on my own head!
He was now especially grateful for what Zhou Mengting had said before she left, asking him to look at it from a different perspective.
This way, he actually felt much better.
"Su Yu, you're finally back. If you didn't come back soon, they would have stabbed Brother Yang's heart a thousand times!"
Seeing Su Yu enter, Zhang Yang walked up with a wronged expression.
"What happened?" Su Yu asked, seeing the two arguing heatedly.
"It's all because of your song 'Guest.' We're discussing the details, and Zhao De and Zhou Tao are arguing about how to sing it."
Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly.
"Brother Yu, tell me, should this lyric be sung with a crying tone."
"Brother Yu, should this part be sung with a strong mix?"
Zhao De and Zhou Tao, pointing at the lyrics on the computer screen, both looked at Su Yu.
"It's not an idol drama, why am I acting so much into it... These two words can be sung with a vocal fry."
Su Yu walked over and glanced at the lyric above.
"Vocal fry?"
"Yeah, how didn't I think of that? Vocal fry can perfectly express Zhang Yang's unwillingness!"
"That's right, if you're cuckolded, you should be angry!"
Zhao De and Zhou Tao suddenly saw the light.
Vocal fry was the most suitable for this part!
"Damn it, stop digging at my scars!" Zhang Yang felt he had made a big mistake agreeing to attend the wedding with these guys.
It was like a wound that hadn't healed, being pulled open again, and then salt being sprinkled on it.
Most importantly, after believing these three idiots, he still had to go to the wedding to sing "Guest."
Suddenly, he didn't want to go anymore.
"There are still a few days left, Zhang Yang, practice well. I'm going to the company tomorrow to have them use this topic to package you and create a devoted lover persona. You'll debut with this song, and I'll continue to give you more songs of this type."
Su Yu patted his shoulder and said earnestly.
For a singer to stay popular, in addition to their singing skills, their persona is also very important.
Zhang Yang would debut with this song "Guest," and his persona would be that of a devoted lickspittle.
After all, songs of this type easily resonate emotionally.
"Brother Yu, we want to debut too..."
"Can you write us a couple of songs?"
Zhao De and Zhou Tao said enviously.
"Don't worry, I have other plans for your Wolong Fengchu combination."
Su Yu stood up, patted their shoulders, and chuckled.
Now, he already had his own goal: to build a super team in the Chinese music scene.
The image of these two was very memorable. As long as they found the right positioning and packaging, and then released a couple of representative works, with the company's operations after their debut, it wouldn't be difficult to become popular.
However, he didn't have suitable songs for the two of them at the moment, so he could only wait.
He would get Zhang Yang to debut first.
"Okay, anything from Brother Yu is a masterpiece!"
"We will practice our singing diligently!"
Getting Su Yu's reply, the two grinned from ear to ear.
They knew that as long as they stuck to Su Yu, they would surely soar in the future!
Well, when he has time, he should go and learn from Gong Juren, that old lickspittle.
Among the people he knew, when it came to licking, he was second to none.
Let's compete too and make Brother Yu feel super comfortable!