The system favored Lin Fei.
But Song Dao was somewhat "partial" to Kong Xi.
The reason was simple.
It had all begun with her.
If fate were a massive machine, then Kong Xi was probably the one who had pressed the button.
If she had not taken the initiative to approach Song Dao for a song back then, Song Dao would never have met Yan Yu.
And naturally, he would never have had the chance to meet Lin Fei, who kept a low profile and rarely appeared before the public.
Perhaps he would still have met Hu Wei and found opportunities to display all his "talent."
But he would not be living this kind of life now.
People said talent could defeat capital, but that was far too rare.
More often, talent was either devoured by capital and reduced to a tool.
Or it was suppressed by capital, never given the chance to shine.
Yan Yu had said this girl possessed good fortune.
And indeed, she did.
But the Somersault Cat Girl's good fortune was not selfish.
It could benefit others as well.
That was why Song Dao still doted on her.
If it had been someone else, even the Heavenly Queen, even if the song had already been written—
He would not have handed it over so readily.
After all.
Those were classics from another world!
Not cabbages.
"What a disgrace!"
"She's gone mad for money!"
"What kind of garbage are music variety shows? They're for washed-up singers trying to make a comeback, or for slackers looking to coast into retirement!"
"She's so popular! Audiences across the country had been waiting for her for so many years. The moment she returned, she was all over the trending searches and headlines. I don't really understand the internet, but anyway,