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Chapter 139 The song became a hit, and so did the singer [First Update]

Leaving the calligraphy museum.

The two stood by the roadside waiting for a car.

After refreshing the page for a while and not getting the result she wanted, Su Mengdie put down her phone and let out a long sigh.

This is exactly the same state Chen Wei was in when he first encountered online novels.

Coincidentally, Chen Wei was following Su Mengdie's novel, but Su Mengdie had recently slowed down her update speed considerably because she was too concerned about the plot she would write later.

"Xiaowei, what are you thinking about? Get in the car."

"Oh! Okay." It was Su Mengdie's call that finally pulled Chen Wei out of his own thoughts.

"Where are you two going?" the driver asked.

"go……"

"Let's go to Tianfu Tower," Chen Wei said before Su Mengdie could speak.

"What are you going to Tianfu Tower for?" Su Mengdie asked, puzzled.

"My older sister said she's going to throw me a celebration banquet, and told me to go there after I finish what I'm doing here," Chen Wei explained.

"I see." Su Mengdie didn't ask any more questions.

Crackling sounds! Crackling sounds...

Sitting upright, Su Mengdie tried to peek at what Chen Wei was doing, but failed due to the angle and lighting.

"Xiaowei, how many girls are you chatting with at the same time?" Su Mengdie finally couldn't contain her curiosity and asked.

To be honest, she was worried that Chen Wei would fall into a trap now that he had fame and fortune. With his current wealth, he could get any girl he wanted with just a snap of his fingers.

"Why would my sister think I'm chatting with someone? Especially a girl?" Chen Wei said, his fingers still pointing.

"You can't be writing a novel, can you?" Su Mengdie joked.

If Chen Wei were to use his typing speed to write a novel, he would probably be unbeatable for the top spot on the update rankings.

“Actually, I’m writing a proposal for a new program.” Chen Wei turned his phone screen toward Su Mengdie.

In fact, these few thousand words were a complete copy of the project proposal for "The Voice of China" that Wang Jia had previously formulated, based on his memory.

For the time being, Chen Wei did not want to reveal the fact that he was Nanshan Nan.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you," Su Mengdie said sincerely.

Xiao Wei is indeed a good kid; I was just being petty and judging him by my own standards.

"Tsk." The driver looked disappointed. He had thought he would hear some exciting plot details, which would give him something to talk about for dinner.

"We're here, you two."

Get out of the car.

Looking at the building in front of him, which was completely out of place in the surrounding modern city and had an ancient style, Chen Wei became quite interested.

"Do you two have an appointment?" the doorman asked as he approached.

"Yes, Su Qingyue."

"So you're Mr. Su's guest, please come in." The doorman's attitude immediately became much warmer.

"Sister, let's go." Chen Wei called out as he turned around.

"Oh." Su Mengdie grabbed Chen Wei's clothes with one hand and turned the pages with the other, browsing the latest chapter so she wouldn't get lost.

"This is it." The doorman stepped aside.

The top-tier private room costs at least several hundred thousand yuan per visit. The door opens.

"Xiaowei, and Mengdie, you're here." Su Qingyue was the only one in the private room.

"Mengdie, how many times have I told you not to stare at your phone while walking? It's so dangerous!" Su Qingyue scolded.

"Well... I'll sit down and watch." Su Mengdie sat down perfunctorily.

"You're always like this." Su Qingyue was too lazy to say anything more to her. She turned her gaze to Chen Wei and patted the empty seat next to her. "Xiao Wei, sit here."

"You must be tired after a long day. Come on, let me massage your shoulders." After Chen Wei sat down, Su Qingyue got up and came behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders and gently and carefully kneading them.

Chen Wei did not refuse Su Qingyue's kindness.

"How does it feel?" Su Qingyue had only learned this massage technique at the last minute by searching for tutorials online, so it was definitely not as good as Chen Wei's skills. She was worried about showing her lack of skill in front of him, a master.

"I feel like all the fatigue from the day has been wiped away," Chen Wei said with his eyes closed, looking completely relaxed.

"Don't lie to me, it can't be that magical," Su Qingyue smiled slightly, knowing that Chen Wei was trying to make her happy.

"Sister, enjoyment isn't just about the body; it can also be about the mind. With such a beautiful sister helping me with a massage, I believe any man would feel the same way as me."

Are you praising me indirectly?

"I didn't expect you to find out. My sister is really smart."

"..." Seeing the two chatting and laughing, Su Mengdie felt slightly disgusted. She had finally imagined the flesh-colored scene she had been looking forward to, but it was disrupted.

Then we saw her place her phone on the table, cover her ears with her hands, and deep in thought.

"What is she doing?" Su Qingyue asked Chen Wei, puzzled.

"I don't know." Chen Wei shook his head; how could he possibly bring himself to ask such a question?

Tell Su Qingyue that Su Mengdie cares about...

"I've already told you, I'm really not Lin Qiuyue, you've mistaken me for someone else."

boom!
Having kept the person outside, Lin Qiuyue quickly closed the door, leaned against it, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I can't understand why I was still recognized even though I was dressed up so well.

"Who are you? Why are you in our private room?"

"When did you learn to make jokes like this?" Lin Qiuyue complained. "Even my fans can recognize me. If you, my own daughter, can't recognize me, then I'll be heartbroken."

"I'm not as crazy as them, spending all day examining photos with a magnifying glass, even counting every single one of your eyelashes," Su Qingyue complained.

Her words were not unfounded; she had just seen related news, and that news was about Chen Wei.

"Normally, the audience wouldn't have such a deep impression of me. I have to thank Xiaowei for the song he wrote for me. This time, they finally remembered me not only for my song, but also for me." Lin Qiuyue is the kind of person who you know is very famous and has great songs, but you just can't remember her as a person.

But compared to the huge fan base, this small group of people is not worth paying much attention to.

"Aunt Lin's outfit on stage that day, combined with the atmosphere, is truly unforgettable," Chen Wei said honestly.

“Indeed, based on my performance experience over the past half of my life, that concert, in terms of both costumes and stage setting, ranks first.” Lin Qiu sat down next to Chen Wei.

After watching the finished video, even she was amazed, let alone the audience.

This song, "Left Finger Pointing to the Moon," propelled Lin Qiuyue's international fame to new heights, achieving phenomenal success.

Even those foreigners who couldn't understand the language of Bactria were captivated by the magnificent atmosphere and were deeply impressed, unable to forget it for a long time.

It has a strong trend of climbing into the top ten of the annual music charts!

(End of this chapter)