I was rejected when I wrote a song, but I became a king on my debut

Yang Qian suddenly came so close, her hair fell slightly on Zhou Yu's neck, tickling him. Especially Yang Qian's numbing voice, sweet and sticky, with a touch of temptation. A faint fragrance entered his mouth and nose from his breath. Feeling Yang Qian's soft and delicate little hand, Zhou Yu was not afraid at all, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He stared at Yang Qian straight, and stretched out his hand to take her little hand off his chin.

"What am I afraid of? Anyway, I am not the one who suffers."

Zhou Yu took Yang Qian's little hand with one hand, and gently pulled it. Yang Qian exclaimed and was brought into Zhou Yu's arms. Feeling the soft and delicate body in his arms, Zhou Yu put one hand on Yang Qian's slender waist and the other hand around her fragrant shoulders.

He stuck to Yang Qian's ear, looked at the crystal clear earlobe, and exhaled hot air.

"If you really want to come to me, I won't refuse."

Yang Qian felt the strong masculine breath from Zhou Yu, especially the hot breath from Zhou Yu hitting her ear, which made her feel numb and itchy, making her feel a little flustered.

"You..."

Zhou Yu noticed Yang Qian's nervousness and smiled. After letting her go, he subconsciously reached out and patted her plump buttocks, stood up and spoke.

"Okay, don't talk about this if you haven't thought it through. Have you eaten? I'll leave after eating. I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning."

Looking at Zhou Yu getting up and putting on his coat, Yang Qian seemed to have forgotten the shyness.

Is it a failure today?

It's not because Zhou Yu doesn't like her. On the contrary, Zhou Yu also likes her, but he doesn't want to be bound and doesn't agree to be with her.

When Yang Qian thought of this, she was really unwilling in her heart. She gritted her teeth and asked Zhou Yu again.

"Zhou Yu!"

"I've come to this point today. Can you give me an answer like a man? Can we give it a try?"

She chased after Zhou Yu and held him, asking, "We can try first. If it doesn't work, forget it."

Zhou Yu turned his head to look at Yang Qian. Seeing her persistence, Zhou Yu frowned slightly and was silent for a long time before asking.

"I don't like being bound, I don't like being disturbed..."

Before Zhou Yu finished speaking, Yang Qian answered first: "I know, if you like someone else, I will accept it!"

Zhou Yu looked at Yang Qian, as if she was no longer the goddess in the hearts of countless people, but a little girl who longed for love.

He sighed slightly in his heart, hesitated for a while, and then spoke.

"Okay."

Getting Zhou Yu's answer, Yang Qian was relieved for a while. She was worried that Zhou Yu would not give her any chance. Yang Qian knew very well that Zhou Yu valued freedom very much. Moreover, Zhou Yu at this age does not take family too seriously. Even though he has achieved so much now, his mentality is probably not so mature.

She is confident that in the process of getting along with Zhou Yu, she can win Zhou Yu over little by little and make him grow up. From a boy who yearns for her to play, he grows into a man who cares about his family.

When two people are together, someone must compromise and make changes, and now it is her. But Yang Qian is confident that she will slowly make Zhou Yu change. All she wants is this opportunity.

She is bolder and clearer than Wen Shiyi in this regard.

If Wen Shiyi had not hesitated at the time, if she had rushed forward like Yang Qian without hesitation, it is estimated that Zhou Yu would have agreed to it first.

When Yang Qian saw that Zhou Yu agreed, her mood instantly improved a lot, and the smile on her pretty face was never less. Even if she wore a mask and a hat, the smile between her eyebrows was already overflowing.

"Let's go, it's time to go back after eating."

Zhou Yu picked up the mask and put it on to leave, but Yang Qian naturally went up and took Zhou Yu's arm.

This action surprised Zhou Yu a little. He turned his head to look at Yang Qian, but Yang Qian smiled and said.

"Now I am your girlfriend, so this is how it should be."

Zhou Yu smiled. Well, he got into the role so quickly.

"You took the initiative."

Zhou Yu had no choice. Since she took the initiative and the words had come to this point, he couldn't refuse.

Yang Qian took Zhou Yu's arm and walked out with him. Zhou Yu was about to take a car to send her back to the hotel, but Yang Qian said.

"No, now is the time to cultivate feelings. After dinner, it's a good time to take a walk. Let's walk back from here. It's not far anyway."

Zhou Yu thought about it and looked at the time. It was just past nine o'clock. It would take about half an hour to walk back to the hotel where Yang Qian was staying.

"Okay."

Walking on the streets of Beijing with Yang Qian, Zhou Yu couldn't help but think of the scene of shopping with Wen Shiyi last night.

Think about it carefully, is he a scumbag?

No, it's not my initiative, and I have clearly rejected it. They took the initiative to stick to me.

Yang Qian was holding Zhou Yu's arm at first, but as they walked, she gently took Zhou Yu's hand. She was actually quite nervous inside, but when she saw Zhou Yu took the initiative to hold her hand, the two of them walked with their fingers interlocked, and the corners of her mouth under the mask were slightly raised.

The two chatted, and time passed quickly, and unknowingly they walked to the door of the hotel where Yang Qian lived.

Last night, Wen Shiyi was also sent here.

"We're here."

Yang Qian reluctantly let go of Zhou Yu's hand. Just as she was about to leave after saying goodbye, Zhou Yu reached out and held her.

"I came so far to send you back. Shouldn't your girlfriend show some appreciation?"

Zhou Yu stared at Zhou Yu with a smile. He definitely couldn't let her suffer any loss.

Yang Qian blushed and glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she quickly took off her mask and stood on tiptoes to kiss Zhou Yu on the face.

Zhou Yu was unwilling to give up. He stepped forward, put one hand around Yang Qian's waist, put one hand behind her head, and kissed her all at once.

"Well..."

Yang Qian widened her eyes, feeling the touch on her lips. The strong masculine breath on Zhou Yu made her heart beat faster, but slowly, she began to close her eyes and respond clumsily.

Almost a minute later, Zhou Yu let go of Yang Qian. Looking at Yang Qian, whose lipstick was smudged and panting, he smiled and said.

"Okay, we can go now."

Yang Qian's pretty face was hot, and she glared at Zhou Yu coquettishly.

"You were so serious before that you refused, but now you just want to take advantage of me."

Zhou Yu smiled: "Since you are my girlfriend, can't you do this?"

"Humph!"

Yang Qian snorted, but she was very happy in her heart. Zhou Yu did this because he at least liked her and she was attractive to him.

"Okay, it's cold outside, let's go back."

Zhou Yu waved his hand and watched Yang Qian look back every few steps as she entered the hotel before taking a taxi back to her hotel.

After returning, Yang Qian was still sending him messages: "Have you arrived?"

"I'm here, ready to go to bed."

Yang Qian also knew that Zhou Yu would fly to Mango TV tomorrow to participate in the recording of the "Singer" finals, so she didn't bother him any more.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, go to bed early, good night."

If it weren't for the fact that she was also busy and couldn't postpone tomorrow's activities, Yang Qian would definitely go to the finals to watch Zhou Yu's performance.

...

The next day, Zhou Yu left the capital and went straight to Mango TV.

At noon, I checked into the hotel arranged by the program team and rested for a while. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, I went to Mango TV to start some rehearsal procedures for tonight's live broadcast.

After all, the finals are live broadcasts, and to ensure that everything is foolproof, you still have to be familiar with the familiar procedures.

However, everyone is already very familiar with the stage of "Singer", and everyone can understand it after almost walking through it. In the evening, everyone had a dinner together, and at eight o'clock, the live broadcast of the "Singer" finals officially began.

In the front audience seats, Lin Jiajia had already sat here waiting early.

As a fan of Zhou Yu, how could she miss the opportunity to come to the live broadcast of the "Singer" finals this time?

"I don't know what kind of songs Zhou Yu prepared for the finals this time."

She is even the most anticipated by most of the audience, or Zhou Yu's performance, after all, this is the finals, the last performance, everyone is very concerned about Zhou Yu's new songs.

"And for the finals, let's not talk about Zhao Lei. Zhou Yu will definitely prepare a new song for him, but I don't know if Zhou Yu will prepare one for Wang Jiachao."

If Zhou Yu also prepares a new song for Wang Jiachao this time, so that he can rank higher in the finals. Then in this issue, they can hear three new songs written by Zhou Yu.

Because it is the finals, there are still some celebrity artists who come to watch the live broadcast. However, the seats are all arranged separately.

This can also be seen how attractive and influential the program "Singer" is now.

With the appearance of Teacher Chen Mo, the live broadcast of the finals of "Singer" officially began tonight.

After the advertising process, the first guest officially appeared on stage to perform.

The first to appear was Teacher Chen Mo himself. In the last issue, he was the last guest left to enter the finals. In this final, he is the opening guest.

Teacher Chen Mo's performance is still very stable. It is the love song he is best at, but what disappointed Lin Jiajia and others is that in this final, Teacher Chen Mo did not bring the new song written by Zhou Yu for him. They thought that Chen Mo would work with Zhou Yu again in the finals to bring a new song to the rankings.

But now it seems that Chen Mo has no such idea.

He had asked Zhou Yu to write a song for him called "Actor" which was popular all over the country before. He didn't feel comfortable asking Zhou Yu to write a new song for him in the finals.

Moreover, he didn't care much about the final ranking from the beginning. It was already very good to be able to get to this point.

In the lounge, Zhou Yu and his friends were chatting. Teacher Fu Ming and Shen Guangyan looked at Zhou Yu and asked with a smile.

"Xiao Zhou, it's the finals. Did you bring too many new songs today?"

The two glanced at Wang Jiachao and Zhao Lei. The meaning was obvious. They wanted to ask Zhou Yu if he had written a song for them.

Zhou Yu did not hide it either, and said with a smile: "It's the finals, and I just took some time to write two new songs recently, and I'll give them to Brother Chao and Zhao Lei to try out."

"You kid..."

Teacher Fu Ming and the others smiled. Zhou Yu helped Zhao Lei and Wang Jiachao write new songs, so basically their rankings will definitely rise a lot. It seems that this time, even in the finals, they are just runners-up.

As for Zhou Yu himself, the new song he was going to sing would definitely not be bad.

Wang Jiachao and the others also smiled. For Wang Jiachao, he originally wanted to write a new song for this final. But Zhou Yu said that letting him hit a good ranking would be good for his future development, so he accepted the new song written by Zhou Yu.

To be honest, Wang Jiachao himself felt that his recent creative state was quite good. But when he saw the songs he had written before, there was still a big gap compared to the songs that the boss wrote for him this time.

The boss's talent is really incomparable.

Backstage, Director Hong Tao and the others looked at the live broadcast data backstage. It had only been a short time since the broadcast, and the number of viewers had exceeded 150 million.

"This data will probably double by the end."

And they all knew that it was not yet the climax, and the audience was most looking forward to Zhou Yu. And Zhou Yu hadn't come on stage yet. When Zhou Yu came on stage, the number of viewers would skyrocket.

"It seems that it will exceed 400 million..."

Director Hong Tao and Teacher Liu Jie estimated that if the momentum continues, tonight's live broadcast of the finals will break the record again.

"Don't underestimate Zhou Yu's influence and appeal. This year's New Year's Eve party, he alone pulled up the data of CCTV."

Director Hong Tao smiled. This kid is really surprising now. It was a wise choice to invite him to participate in "Singer".

On the stage, Teacher Chen Mo's performance has ended, but he did not leave the stage. He was the host of the show.

"The next guest is..."

"Wang Jiachao!"

As Teacher Chen Mo's voice fell, he slowly walked off the stage, the lights on the stage went out, and Wang Jiachao slowly stepped onto the stage.

"It's Wang Jiachao's turn. Did he write a new song for the finals or did Zhou Yu write a new song for him?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm looking forward to it being a new song written by Zhou Yu!"

"I feel it's probably written by Zhou Yu. After all, it's the finals. The higher the ranking, the better for his future development."

...

Lin Jiajia looked at Wang Jiachao on the stage, and her eyes flickered. Was it a new song written by Zhou Yu for him this time?

On the stage, Wang Jiachao nodded to the music teacher, the music slowly sounded, and the information of the song he sang appeared on the big screen.

"Song name: No regrets

Singer: Wang Jiachao

Lyrics: Zhou Yu

Composition: Zhou Yu..."

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