Have you ever been a celebrity? Why are you writing about entertainment?

Does Chapter 11 really contain this song?
"An'an, didn't you say you don't follow celebrities?"

In a female dormitory at university, a girl nicknamed "An'an" by her roommates was sitting at her desk playing on her computer, and on the screen in front of her was RUIKO1's farewell performance...

"I'm not going to chase after it, I'll just look around."

This wasn't the first time she'd watched the Tearful Troupe's performance. Her two roommates assumed she was just being insincere and tacitly chose not to ask any further questions.

They knew about the Tearful Group and had some affection for certain members, but rarely paid attention to the group's performances.

This kind of thing is probably only watched by hardcore fans; it would be strange if someone didn't follow celebrities.

In fact, if they observed more closely, they would find that what An'an said was true, because every time she watched the Tearful Troupe perform, her eyes showed undisguised awkwardness and disdain.

Most people couldn't stand watching idol boy band performances; every time she finished watching one, she felt an urge to punch someone...

These singing and dancing brats will only make rice expensive if they stay in the world.

Just as she was feeling sentimental, the live stream moved to Qi Yuan's performance segment. The girl squinted and subconsciously distanced herself from the computer, her expression of disgust completely abandoning any pretense of acting.

How do his fans manage to keep going? This performance is so bad, I'd explode if I watched it even a couple more times...

Her name is Qi Luoan, Qi Yuan's younger sister. However, she and her brother don't get along very well; they've basically reached the point of mutual loathing.

Qi Luoan often watched the Tearful Troupe's performances in order to find fault with his older brother, so that he could have a reason to disgust him.

Seeing the screen full of comments about Yuan Shen and little hearts, she even felt nauseous, as if she had stepped on a dog's history.

The last time she experienced this feeling was four days ago, when she read a novel that fed readers history...

Can't we put these trashy authors and celebrities in jail? They shouldn't be out here ruining netizens' eyes!
Qi Luoan grew angrier the more she watched. The members of the Tearful Group were simply too incompetent. Their teammates' performances were so outrageous that they made Qi Yuan seem like a normal person in comparison.

There is no harm without comparison.

How could she possibly find fault with that?

No wonder this group is disbanding. If they could let someone like her brother, who's not even good enough, become the top member, what's the point of keeping them together?

Never mind, not today.

Just as Qi Luoan was about to quit the live stream and stop torturing herself, a member of the Tearful Group who she didn't recognize appeared on stage.

She's already one of the more dedicated haters; I wouldn't say she attends every single performance, but she at least keeps track of them.

As a result, Yu Wei, the seventh member of the Tearful Group, seemed to have vanished without leaving much of an impression on her...

You can imagine how insignificant this person is.

"Looks like they don't usually include you in their games."

Qi Luoan yawned, wrapped himself in his pajamas, and decided to hold on for a few more minutes. The group was about to disband, so he decided to give him some face one last time.

Yu Wei's movements were unhurried, and her entrance wasn't as greasy as the others, which earned her some favor.

I don't know how the show was, but at least their attitude was fine!

Just when she thought it was another classic closed-mic performance with electronic music, Yu Wei on the screen remained silent for a long time before actually starting to sing a cappella.

With just one simple sentence, he completely captivated her.

Especially after eating those first few bites, such a high-level performance was like a spa treatment for her ears.

It's like hearing celestial music, which temporarily clears the ears.

Her computer's speakers weren't very loud, but her roommates still caught the refreshing melody immediately and gathered around to ask what song it was.

"I do not know either."

Qi Luoan was just listening casually, who would have thought that her brother's band was full of hidden talents, with someone singing so well...

She hadn't heard this song before; it must be the debut performance of a new song.

At the performance, Yu Weishun began to play and sing. The simple melody and the pure acoustic guitar accompaniment were very well matched. Even without the participation of other instruments, the sound was still very good.

As they listened to the completely unfamiliar melody, they became even more convinced that it was a new song.

"I'm lucky to have caught the new song's premiere."

"A nobody like him shouldn't be able to get such good resources. Could he have written it himself?"

While her roommates were chattering away, Yu Wei's singing had reached a crucial part, the most core lines of the song. Qi Luo'an listened, then suddenly paused, realizing she felt she'd heard those lines somewhere before…

Is there a wall in your heart?

No!
If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have seen this line in a novel, a song that appeared in that trashy novel, called "Heart Wall".

How can this be?

Buying lottery tickets relies on luck, but the probability of a novel's setting perfectly coinciding with a yet-to-be-released new song is even lower than winning the lottery...

Did we run into a prophet?

Ignoring her roommates, she hurriedly opened her novel account, "This is An Shi Lei," to find the book.

She deleted the book, but the comments are still there.

……

"Daughter, don't grow up to be like your mother."

Cheng Haipeng gently stroked his daughter's little face. The baby's round face was warm, and the soft touch spread from his fingertips all the way to his heart. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride that was unique to an old father...

"Your mother is such a grown woman, and she's still chasing after celebrities. I'm ashamed for her."

The child's mother is great in every way, except she likes to chase after all sorts of young, handsome men and acts as a "mommy fan" online.

It seems some group is disbanding today, and she didn't even wash the pot from dinner before going to watch the live stream. She's leaving the kids to be looked after by this grown man—what kind of behavior is this…?

Anyway, those delicate male celebrities are just effeminate; they cry loudly even at the slightest scratch.

He doesn't follow celebrities, he just likes to read entertainment novels. Huayu is his favorite, even though it's a bit formulaic, it's really enjoyable to read.

Especially in shows with a lot of female celebrities, the entertainment industry in China only looks good when it focuses on female celebrities; it just doesn't feel right without it...

Anyway, Cheng Haipeng doesn't plan to read any more fictional entertainment novels recently. A few days ago, he saw a novel with an interesting premise, but it turned out the author was a bit of a pretentious intellectual and suddenly started writing in a literary style.

He not only composed his own song, but also had to write a few lines of prose to show off, which infuriated him so much that he couldn't help but chase after him and curse him for several days.

Huayu is still the best! Who cares about the songs? Let's just dig them up first...

"Honey, come out and listen to some music."

"What? Didn't I already say I don't appreciate it?"

Cheng Haipeng cursed and refused on the spot. It was one thing for his wife to watch young male celebrities, but sometimes she would try to find some validation by making him watch them with her.

Is that even for humans to watch? It looks like a bunch of chicks doing aerobics.

He doesn't listen to the singing at all. He's someone who came from the golden age of Chinese music, how could he possibly listen to this stuff?

"You'll definitely like it, I'm not kidding, come and listen."

"Okay, okay..."

Fearing that continuing to shout would wake his daughter, Cheng Haipeng had no choice but to agree.

"My dear daughter, I'm risking my life to save you."

Alas, my ears are doomed.

He sighed and sat down on the sofa outside. He was about to complain when his attention was drawn to the music on the screen.

This song is great! Although it's sung by a young person, the quality is on a completely different level...

This song has that old-school vibe!

"I'm not kidding you, I knew you'd like it."

Cheng Haipeng nodded reluctantly. Among these young heartthrobs, there was actually one who was pregnant? What a lad!
He liked the song more and more as he listened to it, and was just about to ask what it was called when he heard "There's a Wall in My Heart"...

Isn't this the same line of prose he saw in a novel before?

"Holy crap, what's going on?"

Does this song really exist?
(End of this chapter)