Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

A new month is about to begin.

Fang Ruoxi began preparing a new song.

In November, as early winter approaches, who can resist a warm and loving relationship?

For her new song this month, she decided to release a love song sung by a man and a woman.

Before long, she locked onto a song in the system's secondary music library—"Longing".

This song is great! You can let Sister Hong and Li Ming try it.

So Fang Ruoxi immediately wrote out the sheet music and lyrics, and then tagged Chen Hong and Li Ming in the company group.

Notify them to come and record the song.

Upon seeing the message, the two immediately rushed to the 13th floor.

On the way, Chen Hong couldn't hold back any longer and pulled Li Tianwang aside, sighing, "Sigh! I used to think it didn't matter whether we were affiliated with a company or not."

"Wow, now that I'm in this company, I don't realize how awesome it is to have a composer mentor you!"

"No wonder the newcomers who joined Tianyin are all 'ascending' so quickly. Sigh, Tianyin has a bunch of top-tier veterans carrying them to new heights..."

Li Ming quickly clarified, "That's not true, Sister Hong!"

"There are indeed top-tier writers, but only a few produce truly high-quality work. Every time one of them releases a new book, there's a fierce competition to get it..."

You either have to bribe the senior executives in the composition department or sleep with a high-ranking official in the composition department. If you refuse to do either, you'll be relegated to the "cold palace."

Li Ming later became that kind of person.

Several years have passed, and he hasn't received a single new song.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so fixated on "The Lone Warrior" after he first saw it...

After saying this, the two arrived at the 13th floor.

As soon as they entered the recording studio, Fang Ruoxi gave them the sheet music and other materials.

The two big shots picked up the sheet music and started humming along.

Fang Ruoxi wasn't in a hurry and waited quietly until the two of them had finished familiarizing themselves with the score.

Midway through, the work group chat buzzed.

Fang Ruoxi picked up her phone and saw that it was full of messages from Zou Rong.

This kid's hands are incredibly fast; messages keep popping up, and his phone keeps buzzing.

【I am coming!】

I have a surprise for you!

Where are you?

[13th floor, right? I'm going up now! I have a surprise for you!]

Just as Fang Ruoxi was about to type, the door to the recording studio was pushed open.

Zou Rong pulled a panting young man along, "A surprise is here! Unexpected, isn't it? Surprised?"

He pulled the person behind him forward.

Only then did the three people in the room get a clear look at the person's appearance.

He had a frizzy, curly hairstyle, wore sunglasses, an exaggerated metal necklace, and wore hip-hop clothes and flip-flops.

Fang Ruoxi: "..."

Chen Hong was also bewildered. "President Zou, this... we're about to record a song."

Zou Rong said, "Hey! It's related to your song recording, that's why I hurriedly brought you here!"

"This guy, Shen Qiu, is a master arranger. I poached him with a hefty sum, hahaha!"

Li Ming's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "You're Shen Qiu, the one who slapped Zhang Mao?"

Fang Ruoxi and Chen Hong both widened their eyes.

Shen Qiu, however, laughed heartily, "Hey, it's me."

"Any gossip? Can you tell me?" Chen Hong asked.

Shen Qiu shrugged. "Sigh, everyone in the industry knew about it back then, there was no point in hiding it. It's just that the Zhang guy was used to bullying everyone at Tianyin."

"Some people are willing to fawn over them, but unfortunately, I'm not interested."

“The money I get from working is earned through my own abilities, and it doesn’t include the money I get for being a servant to that Zhang guy.”

Seeing that he didn't mind, Li Ming said vaguely, "Zhang Mao is the head of the music arrangement department at Tianyin. He has a terrible temper and often hits his colleagues."

He glanced at Shen Qiu.

"I heard that the production department poached a genius from overseas back then, and that was Shen Sheng."

"Shen Sheng has arranged music for many hit songs, which is remarkable."

Shen Qiu grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth. "Hey, King Li, don't be so polite. Just call me Xiao Qiu or ES."

"That's how it happened. That idiot surnamed Zhang slapped me across the face. I was young and hot-tempered, so I slapped him back."

Fang Ruoxi: "..."

Chen Hong said, "This is called mutual fighting. The other party struck first, so there should be no problem."

Shen Qiu shrugged innocently and said, "But I'm young and strong, so I knocked out one of his teeth."

Chen Hong: "..."

Shen Qiu: "Tianyin's legal department is disgusting. I was sent in there for several months. After I came out, no company dared to hire me. They said that someone surnamed Zhang had said that he wanted to blacklist me in the industry."

"Before Mr. Zou dug me out, I could only DJ in small bars to barely make a living."

Fang Ruoxi sighed after hearing this.

Although Shenqiu is not without its problems, Tianyin is truly disgusting.

Chen Hong was furious. "This Tianyin... what is this nonsense! How can they just slap people like that?!"

Shen Qiu shrugged. "Anyway, I think the Zhang family members are all pretty weird."

"The old lady from the Zhang family, who has the best reputation outside, eh, the 'Empress Dowager,' I don't like her either."

"It's not that I dislike her, it's just that this old lady seems a bit creepy, you know?"

Li Ming couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Zhang is a good person. She is very kind and likes to do charity."

"It's just that with a large family business and many people, it's difficult for her to manage."

Shen Qiu pursed his lips and shrugged.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxi felt a sense of appreciation for Shen Qiu's talent and wanted to see his abilities, so she said, "Perfect timing, we need to record a song."

She handed the completed demo and sheet music to Shen Qiu.

"Perfect timing, this accompaniment hasn't been arranged yet, you can give it a try."

Shen Qiu was not intimidated and took the sheet music with great interest.

The world can transcend language barriers; mathematics is one, and music is another.

After only a few glances, Shen Qiu found the sunglasses in the way and took them off.

This young man has regular features, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but his attire has ruined his appearance.

Fang Ruoxi carefully observed Shen Qiu's expression.

You could see that the more this person looked at the sheet music, the brighter his eyes became, and his temperament changed; he went from a decadent style to a fiery one.

Before Fang Ruoxi could speak, Shen Qiu plopped down in front of the equipment.

He opened the music production software, his hands dancing across the keyboard like a magician performing on stage, bringing 'magic' to the world with just his hands.

Originally, there was only piano accompaniment, but a large number of instruments were added later, instantly elevating the overall style of the song.

Li Ming and Chen Hong's eyes lit up.

"Hey! Let's do a duet!" Chen Hong pulled Li Ming into the recording studio.

Fang Ruoxi also looked forward to the effect of the two singing together.

The accompaniment piano began to play.

The first line of lyrics was sung by Chen Hong.

"Red beans grow in the south, which is a very distant thing."

Fang Ruoxi frowned slightly at just this one line of lyrics.

After the female vocals finished, it was time for the male vocals, and Li Ming began to sing:

"Drunk and asleep in the city that never sleeps, neon lights everywhere."

Fang Ruoxi: "..."

Shen Qiu and Zou Rong listened with rapt attention.

Fang Ruoxi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Until the song was finished.

Li Ming and Chen Hong came out and immediately asked, "How is it? Ruoxi?"

Fang Ruoxi looked up at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Have you two ever been in a relationship?"

The Widow King Li Ming: "..."

Chen Hong, a lifelong single: "..."

Fang Ruoxi, who understood everything: "..."