As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice

The sun is shining, and the sky is bright.

If sadness has a name...

Jiang Chen thinks it should be called fairy tale.

Top floor.

The weather is very good.

The sun is shining, and it feels warm on the body.

The breeze is still blowing, and the green plants on the balcony are swaying gently, making a pleasant "rustling" sound.

However, Jiang Chen's mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

He collapsed on the couch, looking at the blue sky, his eyes dull.

One misstep leads to eternal regret...

One wrong step, every step is wrong...

If he could do it again, he would definitely check the paper carefully from beginning to end.

In this way, he would never sing the wrong song.

Nor would he reveal more of his strength.

However.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

So, after five minutes of playing badly, he could only helplessly admit the truth to his wife again.

Yes.

He can write songs, and in three years, he has written more than three songs.

In the end.

He won the girl's forgiveness.

But at the same time, he also got the position of music director of Chenwei Entertainment.......

"He just likes writing too much, so he deliberately concealed his talent for writing songs, fearing that we would let him write songs and delay his writing time..."

"We should let him practice as a music director and change his lazy nature."

On the side, Su Luowei explained something to Xu Jingchu indifferently.

"Is... is that so?"

Xu Jingchu looked at Jiang Chen, who was limp like mud on the recliner with an incredible look on his face.

The shock on his face still did not dissipate.

Just now, Jiang Chen wrote down the melody of the song "Invisible Wings" in front of the two of them.

Su Luowei compared it with the melody on the paper.

Just a simple play and singing, her beautiful eyes couldn't help shining.

Xu Jingchu also listened to it beside her.

It was indeed very beautiful and nice to listen to...better than any song Su Luowei had sung since her debut.

Such a song.

Jiang Chen actually folded it into a paper airplane and threw it everywhere? ?

This is too...

Xu Jingchu widened her eyes and thought for a long time before a word slowly emerged in her mind.

Too...wasteful!

That's right, it was wasteful.

She was sure that no matter which singer got a song like "Fairy Tale" or "Invisible Wings", they would definitely treasure it.

Songs of this quality, just one song can gain a foothold in the music industry.

But Jiang Chen didn't seem to care at all.

If Luo Wei hadn't been asking him to do so, he wouldn't even bother to write the melody for 'Invisible Wings'.

Is it really okay for this guy... to be the music director?

Just now, Su Luowei proposed that Jiang Chen be the new entertainment director of Chenwei Entertainment.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Jingchu did not raise any objections.

She had seen all four of Jiang Chen's songs.

If she really had to describe Jiang Chen in one word, it would be genius!

A true genius!

Four consecutive songs, all of which were of rare and super high quality.

This is rarely seen in the old predecessors in the music industry.

No one can guarantee that their creations will always be highly stable.

Inspiration is sometimes based on luck.

And Jiang Chen is still a newcomer at the age of only 24... He didn't even spend all his time and energy on writing songs.

"If Jiang Chen wasn't so obsessed with writing, it would be great..."

Xu Jingchu thought for a long time before looking at Su Luowei and sighing sincerely.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen has such talent but wastes his time on writing.

What's so good about a writing career?

In the past three years, nothing has been written.

It's better to write songs seriously.

"Not yet."

Su Luowei glanced at Jiang Chen with a squinting eye and snorted arrogantly.

Then, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly again, and she continued to appreciate the lyrics and melody in her hands happily.

She was in a good mood.

Because she liked the song 'Invisible Wings' very much, and it fits her usual singing style very well.

This song seemed to be tailor-made for her.

She looked at it carefully for a while, and then she put away the lyrics with satisfaction.

Then, she walked to Jiang Chen's side with lotus steps and leaned down.

She leaned forward and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Thank you, husband."

The tender lips kissed gently on his face.

However, Jiang Chen was in no mood to feel anything. He stared and turned his head away with a look of discomfort.

"Don't pay attention to me. I'm commemorating my dying dream."

Su Luowei covered her mouth. Jiang Chen's words made her laugh again.

After agreeing to be the music director, this guy has been looking so weak, as if all the strength in his body has been drained.

"Huh, what dream? I haven't written anything for three years."

Su Luowei twisted Jiang Chen's waist gently and said with a pout: "I think you should give up the dream of being a writer as soon as possible. That job is not suitable for you at all."

Jiang Chen's expression became even more uncomfortable, and he turned away directly.

"I don't want to talk. My stomach hurts."

What he cherishes is not the dream of being a writer, but the dream of his leisurely life!

The profession of a writer is as leisurely as it can be.

If he loses such a job, his dream will also be shattered...

Su Luowei saw that Jiang Chen still refused to pay attention to her, and she stood up angrily.

She put her hands on her waist and said, "Then you can continue to reminisce here slowly. Anyway, you have promised me that you will take office at Chenwei Entertainment in three days."

"Then I'll see how you can be lazy."

After saying that, she snorted coldly and walked downstairs.

Although she has got the new song, there is not much time left before the release, and she still has a lot of things to do.

Xu Jingchu sighed and followed her downstairs.

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at the sky, stunned.

Three days...

There are still three days.

Is his leisurely life going to end in three days?

Is his dream going to start to be shattered in three days?

No...!

This is not the life he wants!

But... at this point, what else can be done?

Is there any other way to get him back on track?

Jiang Chen frowned and thought uncomfortably.

He has never been a person who is willing to give up easily, otherwise, he would not have reached the top position.

But at this moment.

His heart was really a little confused........

Should I really give up playing badly, give up writing, and work seriously in the future as Su Luowei said?

No!

Absolutely not!

There must be a way, there must be...

Jiang Chen stared at the clouds in the sky, his eyes flashing with a light of thought.

His mind was working quickly.

Think about it, think about it carefully...

Writer's life == life of playing badly at home.

Give up the writer's career == give up the life of playing badly at home.

So.....

Want to continue playing badly == continue to be a writer.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Wait!!!

Who said he couldn't be an excellent writer?

Wouldn't it be fine if he just became an awesome writer!

Then he could decline the position of music director, and the girl wouldn't have anything to say, right?

After thinking about this.

He suddenly sat up and slapped the table heavily, his thoughts becoming clearer and clearer.

Damn, why didn't he think of this before.

If he wanted to continue his leisurely life at home in the future, he must keep his identity as a writer!

He thought for a while, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he suddenly stood up from the recliner.

He put on his slippers, returned to the room, and turned on the computer.

After thinking about it, he typed in the search page: essay contest, a few words.

He planned to directly participate in the essay contest. This kind of competition itself has its own popularity, which can quickly spread his pen name and works.

Soon, the search results appeared on the computer screen.

However.

They were all online literature essay contests on fantasy and urban themes on major websites.

After browsing for a while, Jiang Chen frowned and shook his head.

This was not what he was looking for.

To post on this platform, one had to sign a copyright contract, which did not meet his requirements, and the subject matter was not the type he wanted to write.

After thinking for a moment, he entered the page again: literary writing competition.

This time, not many things came out, but basically they all met Jiang Chen's needs, all of which were writing competitions from major literary forums.

There was no contract requirement, just post the article.

After Jiang Chen silently screened, his eyes fell on the title of one of the writing competitions.

Drag

Mouse, clicked in.

The page unfolded, but it was a rule page for the ‘Female Literature Writing Competition’.

There was a registration entrance at the bottom.

[Huaxia Literature Forum]

[The 17th National Female Literature Novel Writing Competition]

[Writing theme: Love]

[Subject matter: Unlimited]

[Word count: 500,000 or more]

[Participation method: Forum publication]

[Selection method: Live online voting]

[Registration requirements: Forum real-name authentication account]

........

"Female literature novels......."

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment.

This writing competition was held by the largest literary forum in Huaxia, a semi-official organization with a relatively large influence, and no contract was required, which met his requirements very well.

The only thing that was a little strange was that this was a female literature novel writing competition.

The writing theme was still ‘love’.

But when had he, a grown man, ever read a sweet love novel?

What should he do? ?

Jiang Chen frowned again and thought.

Love...?

Among the novels he had read, were there any that wrote about love?

Several epic works popped up in his mind, but he passed them all.

Although these novels were well written, they lacked the element of love and did not meet the requirements of the writing competition.

Suddenly.

A book that he had read in the middle of the night, forgetting to eat and sleep, slowly emerged in his mind.

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.

That book... seemed to tell a love story!

Why not write this one?

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate any more.

He dragged the mouse, registered an account in the forum, and directly clicked on the registration entrance below.

A page appeared on the screen that required filling in the work information.

[Book Title]:

[Pen Name]:

[Male and Female Protagonists]:

[Message to this Book]:

Jiang Chen briefly browsed through it, but stopped at the column of the book title.

Use the original title?

The original title has the element of "ghost", which doesn't seem to fit the theme of the competition of "love".

How about changing the name?

Although the book is mainly about tomb robbery, it also contains love stories. Why not call it...

He tapped the keyboard lightly and entered the corresponding information on the page:

[Book Title]: "Those Years, We Blow Out the Lights Together"

[Pen Name]: Jiang Langcai Jin

[Male and Female Protagonists]: Hu Xiaoba, Yang Meili

[Message from this Book]: Are you ready? This will be a brand new way to open a love story.

.....

After filling in the information.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and then opened the document on the computer.

Started to enter the first line of text.

My grandfather's name is Hu Gou Ba......