How did I become famous?

Liu Mang's phone had a Weibo post open, and a video was playing on it.

The video is somewhat dark, but very clear; it's obviously Fang Bie.

He was also holding a girl with long, straight black hair who was covering her face with her hands and had her head down.

Fang Bie has never disliked domestic mobile phones so much. Why do they take such clear pictures?

The video was quite noisy, but it was all drowned out by Fang Bie's voice.

He had his left arm around the girl who was covering her face, and held a microphone in his right hand, looking very pleased with himself.

"Tonight's expenses are all on my young master! Everyone, eat like there's no tomorrow! Don't try to save me any money!"

Fang Bie wanted to punch himself. Who the hell calls themselves "Young Master"? This guy must be drunk and trying to make a joke...

Moreover, the total spending of a bar occupants throughout the night...

Damn! If I don't plan to touch the two million that Old Man Su gave me, this could probably bankrupt me.

He looked up: "Who paid for it last night?"

"The young lady, of course. Who else could it be?" Liu Mang laughed disgustingly. "You two are like family."

Fang glanced at the number of shares and replies to the video: 60,000 shares and 80,000 replies...

He was overcome with grief, feeling that his life was as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind.

No wonder Old Man Su said "Okay"... He was so angry he almost lost his temper!

Shaking his head, Fang Bie decided to continue watching the video, but the more he watched, the more speechless he became.

I was really drunk... I'd throw out any song.

In that short segment of the video, she sang several songs, including "Half of My Life," "Walking Singer," "The Immortal Points the Way," "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky," and "Southern Girl."

Although each is only half a song.

Fortunately, I didn't burst out singing something like "Sunny Day," otherwise the song I prepared for the young lady would really be gone.

As for why it's only half a song... it's because I don't refer to the lyrics, and that's all I remember.

He can hum a few lines of the chorus and lyrics.

To ask him to sing the whole song... aside from the few songs he knows best, he really can't do it.

As for the previous version of "Blue and White Porcelain," I only hummed half of it myself, and then handed it over to the young lady to complete and arrange.

Could it be that the young lady is his own cheat code?

Fang Bie fell into a deep state of contemplation.

Liu Mang slapped him awake: "By the way, when did you start writing so many songs?"

Fang Bie rubbed his temples and said irritably, "It's none of your business."

No wonder the young lady seemed to be in a good mood today; she probably thought these songs were for her.

However, most of these songs are sung by male voices, and there are very few suitable for female voices.

And most importantly, I can only remember a small part of the song at most.

So now I have another nickname? Half-Head Fang?

However, looking at the comments under the Weibo post, Fang Bie felt something was amiss.

Besides praising Fang Bie's singing skills and not being able to find these songs online, so they must be his original compositions, many people are asking who the girl with Fang Bie's left arm around, who is covering her face and whose features cannot be seen, is.

Fang Bie slumped in the chair, motionless.

Old Man Su hasn't called yet. Could it be that he's too angry to even talk to me?

Am I doomed?

They asked me to help persuade their precious daughter to go back home, but I ended up causing this mess.

The most crucial point is that I really didn't do anything...

This is truly... impossible to clear one's name even if one jumps into the river.

............

"He must be dealt with! There will be no leniency!"

The second brother of the Su family was furious.

He had long suspected that Fang Bie was a cunning and scheming fellow, and he had tried to persuade his father, but his father remained unmoved!

Well, look what happened! The little cabbage has been stolen by some wild boy outside!

Old Man Su remained as steady as a stone Buddha.

Brother Su, however, stroked his chin and began to comment on the video:

"The songs are all good, it's a pity they're not poems. But what's wrong with becoming famous at a young age and indulging in a bit of recklessness with alcohol?"

He himself is a free-spirited and unrestrained person, so he didn't feel anything about Fang Bie doing this.

As for his younger sister being held in someone else's arms... Brother Su actually felt that his younger sister was marrying above her station.

Fang Bie is a man who will be remembered in history. If you, Su Mulin, win him over, you'll benefit from his success in the future.

As for Old Man Su... he was pleased to see this.

Although he wasn't too happy that his youngest daughter, who had only been an adult for a few months, was going to a bar, he didn't have any objections when he thought it was a wrap party for the other party's movie.

But the wrap party was quite interesting; it was actually held in a bar...

Why hasn't Xiao Fang started promoting his new movie yet?

Shouldn't they have made a promotional video first to generate buzz?

Is he still thinking about fulfilling his promise to himself? Or is he truly a case of "good wine needs no bush"?

Old Man Su fell into deep thought.

............

At school, during lunch break, Zhang Xixi lay on Su Mulin's desk, her face beaming with excitement: "Mulin! Was that you the one Fang Ge was hugging in that video?"

Su Mulin paused in tidying the books, her eyes darting around uncertainly: "Who...who knows..."

Zhang Xixi understood; it was definitely her!

"Rin~" The mushroom-haired girl winked and lowered her voice, "When did you two get together? I had no idea!"

"We're not together yet." Su Mulin sighed. "He drank too much last night and doesn't remember anything when he woke up this morning."

Zhang Xixi asked, puzzled, "So he didn't confess his feelings to you today?"

Su Mulin shook her head: "No."

"Scumbag!" Zhang Xixi cursed on behalf of Su Mulin.

"He's not a jerk at all," Su Mulin defended Fang Bie. "He just... has his own thoughts and concerns. If he were to confess to me now, then he would be the jerk."

She knew that Fang Bie planned to try his luck in Hollywood after finishing this movie.

She didn't want to hold Fang Bie back, but in reality, she didn't want Fang Bie to leave.

Especially after Zhang Xixi "reminded" her that she liked him.

Miss Su was nervous all morning, afraid that Fang would confess his feelings to her, which would mean he only cared about her looks and was a complete scumbag.

But she also hoped that Fang would confess his feelings, so the girl's feelings were quite complicated.

When Fang Bie didn't confess her feelings, she was both happy and sad.

She was happy because Fang Bie proved himself to be a good person, and she was sad because Fang Bie didn't confess his feelings to her.

Is my first love really going to end before it even begins?

The young lady was momentarily lost in thought.

"Snap out of it." Zhang Xixi waved her hand in front of her face.

The young lady snapped out of her daze: "What's wrong?"

The bob-haired girl grinned mischievously, "Ah Lin, do you think the songs Fang Ge sings... were written for you?"

"I don't know..." Su Mulin felt it probably wasn't.

After all, these songs sound more suited to male voices.

Now that Fang Bie has agreed to write a song for me, what kind of song will he write?

............

At the same time, Fang Bie was engrossed in writing something in his bedroom.

Aurora? Invisible Wings? Courage? Warmth? Fairy Tale?

Fang Bie was dumbfounded when he saw the row of song titles on the paper.

These songs... he can manage humming the chorus and lyrics, but the whole thing...

How do you sing it again?

And what instruments were used in the arrangement?