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

Chapter 13: Didn't you forgive me? Why are you still chasing after me and cursing?

"You mean, someone who writes light novels wrote this poem called 'Heart Wall' five days ago..."

Guo Yao's eyes were filled with doubt.

She certainly wouldn't believe something so outrageous, but looking at her husband's blank expression, her intuition told her that something was amiss.

She knew her husband best. Despite his usual carefree and unserious manner, he rarely lied to her. He looked completely bewildered.

"Yes, even the lyrics match."

Cheng Haipeng then remembered to open the novel app to show his wife. The table of contents showed the chapter release dates, and the chapter for "Heart Wall" was indeed released five days ago...

This author actually wrote songs that will appear in the future?
Thinking about this, Cheng Haipeng felt a strange unease; it was simply too outrageous.

Other plagiarists copy works from the past, but this guy copies works from the future. He can't be a prophet, so he must have some special channels.

"Could it be..." Guo Yao also saw the chapter's release date and muttered to herself, "Is it possible that this book was written by Yu Wei?"

Who else but the creator would know about a song before its release?
"How is that possible?" Cheng Haipeng casually flipped through a few pages of the novel. "Why would a celebrity come here to write novels, let alone update them daily? Are they just bored?"

"It seems true."

Guo Yao quickly dismissed the possibility. She didn't like reading novels, but her husband said that these flops didn't earn much money anyway.

They're already celebrities, there's no need for them to write novels.

Even if we take a step back and assume that this celebrity has a creative desire and has wanted to write novels since childhood, why not write about entertainment?
Why would a professional need to write this?
"It could be Yu Wei's assistant, or one of his staff members..."

Cheng Haipeng nodded. Although these people probably wouldn't come here to write entertainment novels, they were at least much more credible than the celebrities themselves.

He decided to post a few book reviews in the book club, hoping to discuss them with other readers, but unfortunately, no one responded to him after two hours.

Almost all the readers of this book have left...

There were only twenty or thirty people reading the book, and it's unlikely that any readers interested in entertainment would follow a boy band; they probably haven't even heard the song yet.

He only heard the song by chance thanks to his wife, and although he discovered it immediately, there was no one to discuss it with.

Thinking about this, Cheng Haipeng felt a little lonely.

I wish there were more readers.

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"Doesn't your show have a script?"

Wei Yu, anyway, didn't believe it. Although talent shows aren't as obviously scripted as reality shows, they would definitely have some design elements for the sake of the show's effect.

"Our program doesn't do that."

Director Ren Wei waved her hand, seemingly taking Wei Yu's words as a joke. Her nonchalant demeanor made it seem as if "Chinese Idol" had no script...

In fact, their show has quite a few scripts, and many of the contestants' so-called life experiences have been adapted to some extent.

But should Wei Yu know about this?

This guy is fearless and arrogant. He offended quite a few people at the awards ceremony a few days ago. He showed no mercy when scoring, and anyone who came would get slapped a couple of times.
If he knew about the script, who knows how much he would rate the show.

Yu Wei returned home late at night after renewing his contract, but he still forced himself to write a short chapter, barely managing to get started on the second variety show segment.

Staying up all night to write used to be his daily routine, and this level of intensity was barely manageable...

Variety show plots are arguably Yu Wei's forte in writing about entertainment, since his debut novel was a novel that started with a variety show, and it did quite well in terms of ratings.

He had almost come to believe that he was born for this job, but the dismal failure of his second book made him quickly realize the reality.

Before entering this gate, seeing a great man is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky; once you enter this gate, seeing a great man is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

"When will I become a top-tier expert?"

Yu Wei glanced at his reading progress and found that he only had four... single-digit reading progress. He was afraid he wouldn't even get recommended.

There's nothing we can do; he's the one who drove the readers away.
I don't know if any readers have heard this song; not many people probably watch boy band performances like this.

In novels, the male protagonist's song can become an instant internet sensation, easily topping the trending searches. But in reality, in today's environment, even the best wine needs advertising... Without promotion and marketing, an excellent work may still become popular, but the process is definitely not easy.

No matter how good a song is, it won't become popular if no one has heard it before.

RUIKO1's farewell performance was originally a niche event, and those who watched the live stream were basically core fans who were already fans.

They were completely focused on their own brothers; they wouldn't even think about talking about themselves.
Fortunately, their company did their part, specifically using their official account to repost the performance video of "Heart Wall," which allowed more people to hear the song...

As long as there's an audience, it's only a matter of time before this song becomes a hit. I wouldn't dare call "Heart Wall" a divine piece of music, but it's still much better than current pop music.

His song disrupted the discussion, and the disbandment of RUIKO1 itself was no longer widely discussed. He finally got to make a living in the boy band industry.

It was just a farewell dinner and a final meal.

"What a beautiful song! It feels like I'm back ten years ago. Did Yu Wei really write this?"

"I don't know. Such a great song wouldn't be used to promote a newcomer, would it? Who would be willing to do that? It's probably his original work."

"So handsome, and he can even write songs, how come he's never become famous?"

I love hearing these words.

He would nod when people praised his singing, knowing full well that he didn't write the song, but he was genuinely happy when they complimented his good looks.

Yu Wei subconsciously opened the author's backend and found three new comments.

A bright future awaits... I vaguely remember that...

This reader cursed him repeatedly, three or four times at a time. Even across the internet, he could feel the resentment between the lines.

It seems the author has really angered them.

"This author is probably a prophet; I've heard 'The Wall of the Heart'."

This comment was made after the performance.

As expected, people did listen to the song. Just as Yu Wei had thought, he knew the readers would forgive him after listening to the song...

An hour later, he asked again.

"Why is nobody here? Is nobody reading this book?"

indeed.

Yu Wei couldn't do anything about it; he wanted more readers, but unfortunately, there was nothing he could do.

The recommendation mechanism for new books is based on data. The better the recommendation effect, the higher the position; the worse the data, the more arbitrarily it will be ranked.

Yu Wei's book, after experiencing a surge in data thanks to the help of group members, and then a large number of readers removing it from their bookshelves, is probably already close to being blacklisted by AI...

Pengcheng Wanli's third comment was posted ten minutes ago.

"Where's the author who's throwing money around? Come out here, you bastard!"

Dude, shouldn't you forgive him after listening to the song? Why are you still cursing him?

This isn't quite what I expected.

Just as Yu Wei was wondering whether to reply to him, a new friend request popped up on her phone at just the right moment: This is An Shilei.

This ID left an even deeper impression on him: "The Swan Song of History"...

"Holy crap, opening the box?"

This was something Yu Wei hadn't expected. After finishing his song, the first people to approach him were actually the two haters who had left the deepest impression on him.

One insults the highest mountain, delivering a critical hit with a single word; the other insults the longest river, relentlessly pursuing and attacking with combos.

As if to remind him, An Shilei then sent another friend request, changing the verification message to:
Open the door, I'm sending you a razor blade.

(End of this chapter)