The summer break was coming to an end, and Fang Jueyu was soon to face his final semester. Other students were starting to look for internships one by one, and even the expressions on the students on the street had become much more serious.
But this atmosphere didn't affect Fang Jueyu at all, because he didn't have any job-hunting pressures. He spent the last period of time in indulgence with Guo Xinyu every day. It had to be said, the energy of young people was truly abundant; the redwood bed at home almost fell apart because of them.
Wang Cong's Bamboo stream team had already started preparing for the singing contest. To prepare well for the competition and complete the song recording before the contest, she spent the last few days of the break at Xinyu Media's recording studio.
One day, Cheng Kai called Fang Jueyu.
"Hey, Mr. Fang? Got time today?"
"Cut it out, that 'Mr. Fang' is giving me goosebumps," Fang Jueyu rubbed his arm. "What's up? You need something?"
