In the past few days, reporters have been swarming at the entrance of Huahai Entertainment Building every day, waiting for the real owner to show up.

A commercial vehicle drove up to the door, and more than ten security guards walked out of the Huahai Entertainment Building. The reporters were a little confused.

When they saw the car door open and the figure stepping out, there was almost a "boom", and all the reporters were excited and rushed forward like crazy.

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, can you do an interview?"

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, may I ask your response to the recent events on the Internet!"

"Will you please compensate the injured boy!?"

"Yu Caiwei gained millions of followers for speaking for you, what do you think?"

Ye Zhiqiu was well prepared for this situation. He didn't say a word after getting off the car and quickly walked into the building with the help of the staff.

When he was about to enter the building, a strong reporter finally broke through the cordon and handed the microphone to Ye Zhiqiu's mouth.

"It is said on the Internet that you have cleared your Weibo and are going to log off. Is it true?"

"no."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and walked into the building, leaving behind reporters who were stunned for a moment and then looked excited.

No? That’s great!

Without Ye Zhiqiu, they would really miss a lot of news, and their bonuses would be much lower.

Ye Zhiqiu returned to the company and came to the room where Song Mei and Yu Caiwei were.

"There will be a music awards ceremony in a few days. You can attend it."

Song Mei got straight to the point. Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and asked curiously: "What award ceremony?"

Song Mei explained: "The Golden Song Award for the Xiangjiang region."

"Both you and Weiwei have been nominated. "Exaggerated" has been nominated for the most prestigious 'Golden Melody Award', as well as for 'Best Mandarin Male Singer'."

"Weiwei was nominated for 'Best Mandarin Female Singer'. The organizer sent an invitation letter to invite you two to participate. You are very sincere. Depending on your attitude, you are very likely to win the award."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly. He was not surprised at all that the song "Exaggerated" won the award.

Song Mei continued: "The company is still dealing with the matter of online public opinion. We have determined that there are trolls taking the lead. Some of the people who spread rumors are going through legal procedures, which may take a while."

"Although you have lost followers on Weibo, judging from sales volume, the number of fans who support you has not decreased much. It is just a good opportunity to explore the Hong Kong market now."

"Although the Hong Kong music scene has declined in recent years, this award is still very valuable, similar to the China New Song Award."

"Affected by regional dialect habits, this award ceremony prefers Cantonese singers, but you don't have this problem."

Ye Zhiqiu asked: "When is the award ceremony?"

"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, three days later." Song Mei glanced at her phone and asked curiously: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"It's nothing." Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I haven't been back for a while. I just happened to go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival after attending this ceremony."

"Then I made an appointment with Professor Liu Minkang. There is a project to be done at the school."

Song Mei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Yu Caiwei, who had been silent all the time, had her eyes flashing and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"That's right." Song Mei remembered something and reminded: "According to the convention of this Jinge Golden Melody Award, the winner of the Best Singer will go on stage to sing a work."

"It doesn't have to be an award-winning song. You should prepare it in advance. Cantonese songs are better."

Is there any difficulty in this? Ye Zhiqiu nodded and looked at Yu Caiwei.

"What song do you sing?"

Yu Caiwei tilted her head and thought for a moment, then playfully said: "Exaggerated"?

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless, "Don't make trouble."

At the age of eighteen, I stood like a slave!

Can a young lady like you sing like that?

Eighteen was when she first came to Huahai University of Communication. At that time, Yu Caiwei amazed the whole school. Others were just like me.

Yu Caiwei pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "I also want to sing in Cantonese."

"You have never written a Cantonese song for me."

Ye Zhiqiu asked subconsciously: "Can you also speak Cantonese?"

Yu Caiwei snorted and said arrogantly: "Of course, there's nothing difficult about this."

This sentence was spoken in a standard Cantonese accent.

Song Mei explained: "Weiwei has a good talent for language and is very quick in learning this aspect."

"That's okay!" Ye Zhiqiu made up his mind, and his mind suddenly became more active.

"I'll give you a song, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"How about the title of the song is..."Beautiful Flowers and Full Moon Night"?"

Yu Caiwei and Song Mei were both stunned, and then Yu Caiwei's pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"ah!"

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be in pain and quickly avoided the girl's hand reaching for her waist, saying loudly: "What are you doing? You want me to write it."

Yu Caiwei stared at Ye Zhiqiu with shameful eyes and said, "Who asked you to write such an improper song!"

"What's not serious?" Ye Zhiqiu shouted, "Where are you thinking? I'm talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival! The flowers are blooming on a full moon night, so perfect for the occasion!"

It turned out to be such a "night with beautiful flowers and full moon"!

When Yu Caiwei and Song Mei reacted, their faces looked a little unnatural.

Ye Zhiqiu chuckled and said teasingly: "If you ask me, people who think crookedly are the most crooked people."

Yu Caiwei was ashamed and angry, and took action directly.

"Ouch!" Ye Zhiqiu looked painful and did not hide away this time.

Song Mei sighed secretly, looking helpless.
Chapter completed!