The rehearsal is over.

Wang Zhe, Ye Yanan and Zhang Pingping went to the vegetarian restaurant for dinner together.

At the dinner table, Zhang Pingping was still staring at Wang Zhe curiously, and asked curiously: "Are you really singing a song you created by yourself?"

Ye Yanan patted Zhang Pingping’s head helplessly: “Pingping, you have asked eighteen times.”

Zhang Pingping rubbed her head, and looked up and down with her big eyes with a little comic style: "Wang Zhe, since you can create songs yourself and it's so nice, why don't your album write songs by yourself? Your brother is much better than the songs on your album."

Wang Zhe shrugged and said, "Do you think I am a newcomer, who is qualified to make a decision? Every newcomer has the company formulated an album plan based on the market in advance. We can only follow the plan. The album's song selection is selected by the producer in advance. All I can do is go to the recording studio to sing out the songs selected by the producer, and then cooperate with it and go on the market later."

"At least, those who have the right to decide their albums can only be singers above the second tier. Senior Zhang Fangfang doesn't have much autonomy, so she needs the third album to be successful. At that time, she can decide her own album."

Zhang Pingping tilted her head and thought for a while: "It seems that this is the reason, so your failure is not your reason, but the company's reason?"

Wang Zhe shook his head. Of course, he would not blame the company directly, as he would seem to be ungrateful. He explained: "It's a multifaceted reason. The company has always done this, and it is also a process formulated after years of successful experience. However, I may be different from most people's situation, and this process has no effect on me."

Zhang Pingping said with regret, "That's a pity. What should you do now? Your first album is so frustrating, and you will definitely not be able to release the second album in the future. The song you wrote yourself is so nice, it's a pity. If you have the song you just sang in your new album, I'm a little bird, I'll definitely buy it."

Ye Yanan also agreed and said, "I will definitely buy it, too."

Zhang Pingping glanced at Ye Yanan: "You will buy any album he released, right? Now his first album is still in the dormitory, it's so ugly."

Ye Yanan pinched Zhang Pingping hard, her face turned red.

Wang Zhe also coughed awkwardly. The first album was indeed a failure. He said, "It's okay, I still have a chance. My agent is negotiating with the record company to get as much opportunity as possible to produce the second album."

"If it goes on the market, you must notify us and we will buy it."

Zhang Pingping said with a little expectation.

Wang Zhe nodded.

Ye Yanan was embarrassed to talk more, just drank tea silently and looked at Wang Zhe from time to time.

The food was served, and Wang Zhe had eaten instant noodles for nearly a week, and his appetite was also growing.

Zhang Pingping and Ye Yanan both stuttered quietly and gave most of the meals to Wang Zhe.

"By the way, my novels may be available in a few days. I'll give you a few copies at that time."

After Wang Zhe finished his meal, he remembered his novel again.

Zhang Pingping's movements were frozen for a moment, her eyes widened, like a comic, and her fair face was full of surprise: "Are you still writing novels?"

Ye Yanan whispered: "He just started a few days ago, but he has signed a contract with Global Novel Weekly and should be listed in a few days."

Zhang Pingping was even more shocked, her big eyes seemed to see through Wang Zhe: "All signed? What novel?"

She has seen many students writing poetry, prose and novels, but 99% of them are just entertaining themselves and expressing their sorrows and sorrows. It is impossible to publish them.

Currently, students at Double Star University are capable and qualified to publish only one hand. Most of them are published in some extremely niche literary and artistic tabloids with poetry and prose, and the manuscript fee they get is only a meal.

She only heard of novels in magazines. It seems that two seniors have done this. A senior sister has published romance novels, and a senior sister has published science fiction novels.

Now there is a classmate in front of her who is about to publish a martial arts novel in a magazine. Zhang Pingping said that it is impossible not to be shocked or curious.

Wang Zhe smiled and said, "Martial Arts Novels."

Zhang Pingping was speechless: "So, a singer who can't write martial arts novels is not a good student?"

Ye Yanan laughed and pinched Zhang Pingping again to make her more serious.

Zhang Pingping looked at Wang Zhe and said, "Wang Zhe, you are much better than those rumors. Now many people slander you on the forums in the school. Compared with you, the so-called talented men and women in our school are nothing."

Zhang Pingping spoke very straightforwardly. She had prejudices against Wang Zhe before, but most of the reasons were actually caused by rumors. This is the reason why three people become tigers.

If there are more rumors, the fake ones will become true, which will affect most people's views.

Ye Yanan thought of the news about Wang Zhe in the student union and couldn't help but say: "That was deliberately slandering them. It's okay. When Wang Zhe performs at the school anniversary tomorrow, many rumors will be self-defeating."

Zhang Pingping thought about it and nodded in agreement. She really liked Wang Zhe's original song very much. I am a little bird, it looks like listening to it again. It would be even better if there was an album that recorded this song, and she could listen to it every day.

Wang Zhe was completely distracted by the rumors and said easily: "It doesn't matter. If they say it, let them say it. The rumors are always fake and will be broken sooner or later. I don't need to be serious with them, nor do I need to prove anything to everyone. I am myself. I know what I am the best, and I am confident that they can't discredit me."

Wang Zhe exuded a strong sense of confidence and a kind of freedom of life for the world.

Ye Yanan and Zhang Pingping both saw it a little dazzled.

The peers they usually see in school are like children compared to Wang Zhe.

They all feel that they are a little inferior in front of Wang Zhe.

"I'll treat you to this meal. When I get the royalties, I'll invite you to a big meal."

Wang Zhe stood up to check out.

Ye Yanan knew that Wang Zhe had no money now, so she hurriedly stood up and said, "Boss, please keep it in my account. I'll settle it together next time."

The boss lady and Ye Yanan are very familiar with each other, so when he listened to Ye Yanan's words, he looked at Wang Zhe with a smile. Without taking Wang Zhe's money, Wang Zhe had no choice but to have Ye Yanan's meal again.

When Zhang Pingping saw this scene, she smiled and said, "We Ye Zi want to support you. You can't let Ye Zi down in the future."

Wang Zhe also looked at Ye Yanan blushing and smiled, saying, "That's impossible."

Ye Yanan mustered up the courage to look up at Wang Zhe, then smiled with her eyes as water.

The three of them left the vegetarian restaurant, Zhang Pingping and Ye Yanan went back, and Wang Zhe returned to the single apartment, trying to continue typing, and got the novel done in one breath.

Student Union, Literature and Art Department.

Liu Wenhua sat in his office and quickly deleted the posts posted on the forum with his own scribe, looking at the school anniversary program list that he had just confirmed.

Wang Zhe's solo, I am a little bird, right in it, and in the middle, which is second only to the finale. It can be seen that the judges like and expect from this song, and the finale performance is naturally Zhang Fangfang.

Liu Wenhua looked at the program list, and the pen in his hand scratched Wang Zhe's front and back, frowned and thought about something, then drew a horizontal line on Wang Zhe's last program and whispered: "Don't you want to sing on stage? Don't you want to make original works? Then I'll let you sing enough tomorrow, and I'll see if you can end tomorrow."

Liu Wenhua picked up the phone and called out: "Zhao Jiansheng, go and call the classmates who performed the sketch "My Dormitory Brothers" to the small restaurant where we often eat, and I'll talk to them."

The sketch "Brothers in My Dormitory" is a sketch program that comes after Wang Zhe's solo.

After pausing for a moment, Liu Wenhua looked at the program list and suddenly said, "Call the students who performed that acrobatics."
Chapter completed!