They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Jiang Han sang with deep emotion, and when he reached the climax of the song, he even thought about the various emotional entanglements of his past life.

"I said I wouldn't back down, and I'm going to do it."

"Even if you won't listen, I'll still love you, and I'll love you even harder so you'll understand."

There's no other way; you'll decide whether you want to come with me or not.

"I won't listen to reason, I only care about how much I love you, and I'll wait for you to depend on me."

"My love for you makes even the pain pleasurable."

After the song ended, the recording studio fell silent.

The indoor environment is already soundproof, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The shy Mao Buyi spoke first: "It's well-written, very pleasant to listen to, and I quite like it!"

As is his usual style of evaluation.

The girl named Tingting was clearly projecting her own emotional experience onto the scene, her eyes slightly reddening.

"Waaah... It's so good! Brother Jiang Han, did you write this yourself?"

Jiang Han, shameless as ever, replied, "Of course! Any similarities are purely coincidental; it's definitely plagiarism!"

"You're awesome! Let me guess the name of this song... How about 'Favoritism'? It's both a repetition of words in the lyrics and perfectly captures the theme."

"Congratulations on being able to answer first! That's called favoritism!"

"Yeah!" Tingting waved her arms excitedly and pulled the other three people to get to work.

"No one can find fault with this as a theme song! Brother Jiang Han, tell me secretly, have you ever had a love that you were willing to give your all for?"

Jiang Han shook his head helplessly: "Usually it's the girls who are head over heels in love with me..."

After hearing this, Xiao He and A Jie exclaimed that this guy was really good at pretending!

How long will it take you to finish this song?

"The lyrics and melody are already there; two days should be enough."

"What? It'll take two days?" Jiang Han asked in surprise.

Seeing his reaction, Tingting said, "Didn't President Fang just say there were two days? He can't possibly change his mind, can he?"

Jiang Han shrugged: "But I didn't say there was only one song!"

"???"

Hearing this, even the usually calm Mao Buyi lost his composure.

Based on the previous discussion, it has only been an hour or so since Jiang Han received the creative assignment.

To sing a song based solely on talent is already a rare feat of genius.

Could it be that he has already come up with the theme song and ending song in such a short time?

Jiang Han stared at Mao Buyi with a smile, deciding to take this opportunity to win over the future superstar.

"Momo!"

"Call me? Is this the first time someone has addressed me like that?" Mao Buyi said blankly.

Jiang Han patted him on the shoulder: "From now on, more people will call you that!"

"There's a song that I think perfectly suits your personality, and I suggest you be the lead singer."

Mao Buyi blushed with embarrassment: "Ah? I... I'm still a nobody, I don't have a company..."

"Don't worry, given my relationship with Teacher Fang, he'll definitely listen to my advice."

"That's great! Thank you, Brother Jiang Han!"

"You're welcome. Just sign a contract with Xingyue Media."

Mao Buyi was like a dreamer who saw the dawn of the future; he would never let go of a good opportunity that came his way.

"Of course we should sign! 10 years! No! Let's just sign for 20 years!"

That's exactly what I've been waiting to hear!

Jiang Han held Mao Buyi's hands tightly: "Next song, 'Forget Time,' sung by Mao Buyi."

After saying that, he sat back down in front of the recording equipment and began to perform with great enthusiasm.

How far can one travel in silence?

"Looking up, I suddenly realized..."

"Keep going backwards, backwards all the way back to the starting point."

...

"Gradually forget, and you'll miss tomorrow."

"I just need to hold on tightly to my longing."

"Your smiling face will be gone tomorrow."

"Gradually forgetting, forgetting time."

"I just need to follow the path of memory."

...

Just as the four young people were enjoying Jiang Han's mature voice, he suddenly stopped.

Tingting stamped her feet anxiously, "Brother Jianghan, why have you stopped singing? Sing already!"

"Sorry! My inspiration suddenly dried up, that's all for now."

Jiang Han frowned, staring intently at the ceiling, as if immersed in the atmosphere of artistic creation.

I'll do it!

Why can't I remember the rest of the words?

"Momo, does it sound good?"

"It's very evocative; the lyrics and music are perfectly matched. Do you really want me to sing it?"

Jiang Han nodded, choosing the style of the three theme songs that best suited Mao Buyi.

It's not about hitting high notes or showing off skills, but about touching people's hearts with soothing melodies.

"I'm a little tired..." Jiang Han pretended to rub his temples.

"Mao Mao, you can fill in the rest. We'll co-author the lyrics later."

There was nothing he could do; he simply couldn't remember, so he had no choice but to leave the mess to others.

Tingting looked at Jiang Han with admiration, completely understanding his physical and mental exhaustion.

"Brother Jiang Han, why don't you go to our staff break room and get some sleep? I know how tough it is to create content at such a high intensity."

"This…"

The remaining three people expressed the same suggestion, and Jiang Han had no choice but to reluctantly accept it.

"Thank you for your hard work! After these two songs are finished, I'll sing one last one."

"besides?"

"Um... I'll treat you guys to dinner later, I'm too tired! I'm leaving now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Han opened the door to the recording studio and walked out.

Tingting quickly followed, saying, "Brother Jiang Han, I'll take you to the lounge."

Inside the room, the remaining three music industry professionals sighed silently.

They finally understood the meaning of that saying: "Genius is merely the threshold to my understanding."

Mao Buyi put on his monitoring headphones and repeatedly played the song "Forget Time".

"I'll complete this song first, and you guys arrange the other one."

……

Inside the staff break room.

Tingting took out her folding bed for her lunch break, laid out the mat, and handed over a fragrant blanket.

"Brother Jiang Han, come to my bed."

"Forehead…"

"The company has many employees and limited resources, so there's nothing we can do. We're sorry to have to make do!"

Jiang Han waved his hand: "It's alright, I'm fine."

"I also brought hot water and snacks. Feel free to eat if you're thirsty or hungry!"

"Okay...okay."

For a fleeting moment, Jiang Han saw a yearning for art in the girl's face.

The kind that's reckless and fearless!

"Ahem! You'd better hurry and go help, we don't have much time left!"

Tingting nodded vigorously, clenching her fists to cheer herself on.

"Brother Jiang Han, I will put in my best effort to create an arrangement that matches your talent."

"I'm best at playing the xiao (vertical bamboo flute)!"

"We guarantee to use the best technology; your satisfaction will be absolute!"

After saying that, Tingting skipped away from the lounge, leaving Jiang Han bewildered.

What nonsense is she spouting?!

Jiang Han silently walked to the bed in the corner, rubbed the pillow, and felt the girl's fragrance still lingering on the blanket.

He quickly burrowed into bed, enjoying a break from work.

This trip to Star Moon Media was very fruitful. Not only did they see Lee Myung-bak's true colors in advance, but they also met their former mentor and won over some promising young stars in the music industry.

This can be described as killing three birds with one stone!

Just as Jiang Han was about to put down his phone and rest, Shen Qingning sent him a message of concern.

……