Netizen A: "Hello, handsome. (My Bentley car key just fell under the seat of my Ferrari. I fished around for ages, and ended up chipping several diamonds off my Cartier watch. I had to go back to Tomson Supreme to grab my Dyson cordless vacuum to suck them out.) So, what shall we chat about now?"
Netizen B: "If things go smoothly, we'll get married, watch fireworks together, watch the sunrise and sunset together, eat skewers, roast duck, chicken racks, and hotpot. We'll have a brilliant life ahead. If things don't go smoothly, I'll just go to the comments section of your next video."
Netizen C: "The river flowers at sunrise are redder than fire; I hope you like me, brother. [Licking screen]"
Netizen D: "Ever since I heard your song and followed you, I haven't been looking after my kids, I haven't been cooking, and I've even gotten a divorce. I just hold my phone every day waiting for you to post new work. [Crying] When is the treasure blogger finally going to post the full version?"
Netizen E: "Oh my god, this song is so good. It's my first time hearing it; it must be the original, right? The person singing is so handsome too. I think I'm in love."
Netizen F: "My type! (Screaming) (Twisting) (Crawling in the shadows) (Screaming) (Twisting) (Crawling in the shadows) (Screaming) (Twisting) (Crawling in the shadows) (Screaming) (Twisting) (Crawling in the shadows) (Screaming) (Twisting) (Crawling in the shadows) (Screaming) (Twisting) (Crawling in the shadows)"
Netizen G: "I really don't understand how such a young man could end up on such a path. Where is the morality? Where is the dignity? Where is the home address? And where is the contact information?"
Netizen H: "Why are you all praising him? If you finish praising him, what am I supposed to praise?? [Angry]"
Netizen I: "Is this the debut single of a new artist signed by some company? I've never heard it before, it's truly so good. I feel like I'm being pampered."
Netizen J: "Everyone above, sober up. Pull in those long legs and pick up your underwear; you're blocking the screen. The blogger might be a married man, and this song is clearly written for his child. You have no hope."
Netizen K: "Mind your own business, little girl. As long as you swing the hoe well, there's no corner you can't dig. Since ancient times, deep affection has been hard to keep; only schemes win hearts. Even if I can't get his person, it wouldn't be a loss to be able to call out the full version of the song or a new one."
It seemed the effect was quite good.
Ye Chen looked at the constantly rising view count and the little red hearts, and he was quite satisfied, as it was about what he had expected.
If he released the other few songs later, the effect would likely be even more astonishing.
At this moment, Ye Chen's phone rang; it was Cheng Tong calling.
Ye Chen answered the phone.
On the other end of the line, Cheng Tong said excitedly, "Brother Chen, your account has blown up! Is the song you sang in the video your own original?"
"Yeah, I had a sudden burst of inspiration, so I just played, sang, and recorded it," Ye Chen replied.
"Awesome! I don't even admire the wall, but I admire you. I knew long ago that you weren't someone who would stay in a pond forever. You still have time to write and sing songs while taking care of your wife? Even though it's just a snippet, it's too good. I think these two songs of yours can go viral. Is there a full version? Have you applied for copyright?"
"Yes, don't worry, it's already been applied for."
"That's good. If you get famous in the future, don't forget about me, your brother-in-arms."
"That's a given. Once I really make it, I'll definitely bring you along."
"That sounds like a plan. How come I feel like your singing technique is better than before? Did becoming a dad open up your Ren and Du meridians?"
"I suppose so, I feel the same way," Ye Chen replied with a laugh.
Cheng Tong said casually, "We're such good friends, why don't you write one for our friendship?"
"I actually did write a song about friends. I'll record a video for it later."
"Holy crap! You actually wrote one? Are you cheating or something? Your inspiration is exploding!"
Cheng Tong was completely shocked on the other end of the line.
Ye Chen doing this made Cheng Tong also want to find a wife, have a kid, and change his fate.
"I have a wife and child to support, the pressure is even greater, so I have to work hard and keep grinding, right?" Ye Chen replied with a smile.
"That's true. You shouldn't sell these two songs cheaply; keep them to sing yourself. I think with your current state, if you can write a few more good songs and sign with a good company, you'll definitely be able to gain a foothold in the music industry and make money. Don't be insecure; you're great and more than enough to be worthy of Su Ningwei."
"That's a must," Ye Chen replied with a smile.
Ye Chen naturally heard that Cheng Tong was encouraging him.
However, with the system at his disposal, Ye Chen was naturally not insecure.
Cheng Tong asked again, "By the way, why did you pay me back all the money? Aren't you short on cash right now? And what's the deal with those stocks? Insider information? Is it stable?"
"It's stable, you can buy. I've been studying this area intently for a while now, and I've figured it out. I've made quite a bit, so I paid you back," Ye Chen replied.
"That impressive? Since you got a wife and kid, even your luck has exploded. How much did you make?"
"I made quite a bit, you can buy with confidence."
"Damn! You wouldn't happen to be the next God of Stocks, would you? Then I must follow you and get rich."
"I don't know if I'm the God of Stocks, but there's definitely no problem with us escaping poverty and getting rich," Ye Chen replied with a laugh.
"Alright, I trust you. I'm betting my entire marriage fund on it to see if I can turn a motorcycle into a BMW."
Cheng Tong felt his blood boiling as he listened.
Having spent so many years together, Cheng Tong naturally understood Ye Chen.
Ye Chen wouldn't make empty boasts about things he wasn't sure of.
At this moment, several more calls came into Ye Chen's phone.
Ye Yao, Zhu Peng, Zhou Tao... they were all calling.
"It's definitely possible. I have several calls coming in, let me answer them first," Ye Chen said to Cheng Tong.
Cheng Tong replied, "Alright, I'll hang up then. You have to notify me the moment you upload the new song video."
"Okay," Ye Chen said, hanging up the phone and answering Ye Yao's call.
Ye Yao asked excitedly on the other end of the line, "Brother, I saw the song you released. It's beautiful. Did you write it yourself?"
"I did," Ye Chen replied.
"But do you have a song written for children? Everyone in the comment section is saying you're already married with kids. Aren't you going to debunk the rumors?"
"Hmm, no need to debunk them. I really have become a father."
"What?! You're really a father? How many did you have?"
Ye Yao was completely stunned on the other end of the line.
"Three. One baby boy and two baby girls."
"Oh my god, triplets! How could you not tell me about something so big? Can you two handle it? Do you need me to come and help?"
"We can handle it, just focus on your studies. It's a long story, so don't tell Mom and Dad yet. Dad's health isn't great, and I don't want them running back and forth. Once your sister-in-law finishes her postpartum recovery, I'll head back to discuss the wedding," Ye Chen replied.
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