I became a movie star at the age of three; Dilraba and I are childhood sweethearts.

Wang Jinhua held her forehead and sank into the sofa.

"My head hurts, it really hurts..."

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, seemed relaxed. He poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly.

After a long day of filming, especially the emotionally charged scene with his co-star in the afternoon, all he wanted to do was clear his mind.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Wang Jinhua was furious.

"You still have the nerve to drink water!"

"What are you going to do about that bet you made with Avril?"

"Don't tell me you actually want to date her?"

Wang Jinhua stared at him suspiciously.

"Agreeing to such an outrageous bet for a young girl, that's not like you at all."

She knows Xiao Chen too well.

This kid looks all smiles at everyone, but deep down he's more rational than anyone else.

He won't do things he's not confident about, or things that won't benefit him.

Xiao Chen paused for a moment, then put down his water glass.

"A bet?"

He had really forgotten about it.

From the moment Avril left the set, his mind was filled with Jack and Rose.

He had no recollection of the bet.

Seeing Xiao Chen's expression as if he had just remembered, Wang Jinhua almost laughed out of anger.

"My little darling!"

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"That girl confessed her feelings and even made a bet for you."

"You've already forgotten?"

Wang Jinhua was almost driven mad by his heartless behavior.

She pointed at Xiao Chen, speechless for a long time.

"You little brat!"

"Really!"

Xiao Chen put down the half-eaten apple, raised an eyebrow, and spoke casually.

"Dating? I'm not interested in that."

"But since I promised, I can't go back on my word."

He paused, then said casually.

"How about this, Aunt Hua, can you help me find a recording studio in America?"

"I'll take some time to go and record a song."

Wang Jinhua was stunned.

She looked Xiao Chen up and down, as if she were seeing him for the first time.

"Record a song?"

"Are you really planning to record a song?"

Her tone was full of doubt.

It's true that Xiao Chen has been exceptionally talented since childhood.

A three-year-old could write a children's song like "The Little Insects Fly".

Later, he even wrote a timeless classic like "Red Bean" for Wang Fei.

Even at Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui's concerts, his amazing singing voice once shook the crowd.

But that happened so many years ago!

In recent years, he has focused on acting and has hardly shown his musical talent.

Although he is rich, with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

But Avril Lavigne is a top global pop singer.

She has a huge team, top-notch producers, and countless die-hard fans.

Where is Xiao Chen?

Even if he writes a good song.

Can they produce a song in just two weeks and beat Avril Lavigne?

Wang Jinhua had a splitting headache.

She thought Xiao Chen was daydreaming.

But she knew Xiao Chen too well.

This child, from childhood to adulthood, may seem careless, but in reality, he has taken every step steadily.

He never fights a battle unprepared.

Since he dared to agree and even said he would record a song, he must have some confidence in himself.

Wang Jinhua eventually gave in.

"Alright."

"I'll go find it for you."

"But you'd better watch yourself and don't actually start dating anyone."

Xiao Chen smiled, picked up the apple, and took another bite.

"Don't worry, Aunt Hua, I know what I'm doing."

His confident demeanor reassured Wang Jinhua somewhat.

Maybe this kid really can create a miracle?

The next day, Xiao Chen finished filming "Titanic".

Wang Jinhua has already arranged the recording.

A black minivan took Xiao Chen directly to a top-notch recording studio in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

This recording studio was specially chosen for Xiao Chen by Shiba Culture, the North American branch of the company.

The equipment is advanced and has excellent confidentiality.

When Xiao Chen arrived, the staff at the recording studio were already ready.

They knew a top superstar was coming, but they still couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Xiao Chen's excessively handsome face.

Her looks are simply a gift from God.

Xiao Chen didn't waste any more words.

He walked straight into the recording studio, put on his headphones, and coughed softly into the microphone.

Wang Jinhua stood in the control room, looking at Xiao Chen behind the glass window.

His tall, slender figure appeared exceptionally focused under the light.

She was still a little uneasy.

Although I believe in Xiao Chen's abilities, this time his opponent is Avril!

She didn't know what kind of song Xiao Chen would come up with.

All she knew was that this gamble was destined to attract global attention.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and the familiar melody and lyrics floated into his mind.

He parted his thin lips slightly, and a strange, light melody flowed from his mouth.

That wasn't any style Wang Jinhua was familiar with.

It's neither a tender, sentimental ballad nor a heart-wrenching rock roar.

It was something she had never heard of before.

With a touch of electronic flair, it features an extremely catchy pop melody.

"You know you love me."

"I know you care..."

Xiao Chen's voice had just the right amount of magnetism.

Like a glass of chilled lemonade on a summer afternoon, it instantly permeated the eardrums of everyone present.

In the control room, the staff who had been discussing Xiao Chen's looks just moments before all fell silent.

The sound engineer, who had just been adjusting the equipment, had his hand hanging in mid-air, forgetting to put it down.

He stared wide-eyed through the huge soundproof glass at the young man from the East standing alone in front of the microphone.

What... what song is this?!

The melody is excessively simple.

But it is precisely this excessive simplicity, coupled with the repetitive drumbeats, that creates a magical power that makes people want to sway along.

Wang Jinhua's heart, which had initially been filled with unease, gradually turned into one of shock.

She thought Xiao Chen would write a work of art like "Red Bean," which requires careful appreciation.

But he didn't.

He took out a weapon.

A commercially perfect pop weapon that can sweep across all age groups and transcend all cultural barriers.

"Baby, baby, baby, ohhh..."

When the chorus begins, the simple, repetitive lyrics, paired with Xiao Chen's slightly indulgent, youthful voice, create a captivating sound.

Everyone in the control room felt a chill run down their spine.

It's mesmerizing!

It's so addictive!

This song is like a hook; it grabs your attention the moment you hear it.

One recording session completed.

Xiao Chen took off his headphones, pushed open the door, and walked out of the recording studio.

He looked at Wang Jinhua, who was already stunned, and raised an eyebrow.

"How is it, Aunt Hua?"

"It's alright, isn't it?"

Wang Jinhua opened her mouth, but it took her a while to find her voice.

"This...you wrote this?"

Xiao Chen chuckled softly.

"Otherwise what?"

He walked up to Wang Jinhua and used her phone to send him the final audio file that he had just exported.

Then I forwarded it to her.

"Song title: Baby."

"The rest is up to you, Aunt Hua."

After he finished speaking, he politely nodded to the staff in the control room who were still in shock, and then turned and left.

He acted as if he had just come to record a voice memo.

Only Wang Jinhua and the rest of the people in the room were left, looking at each other in bewilderment, the words still echoing in their ears.

"Baby, baby, baby, ohhh..."