This system is outrageous.

Things were going according to plan, and Ye Fei and Shiyi also relaxed a little. Before Yan Zhengyang's album went on sale, the two traveled around the small world.

"Time passes so quickly like this. He will be one year old in a while." Ye Fei looked at the latest photos and couldn't help but sigh out loud.

"It's good like this now. He finally got rid of the harassment from that boss. After growing up and recovering his memory, he can continue to be a big star." Eleven responded absentmindedly.

"It's still different. He looked so handsome before, but it may not be the same after this life." Ye Fei flipped through the old photos and couldn't help sighing.

"There's nothing we can do. We can only blame the author." Eleven finished reading the private detective's report email today and leaned over to look at the photos on his phone.

"When was this taken? Why isn't it in the photo album?"

"This is my personal collection, and of course it cannot appear in the photo album. I backed up all the photos I took of them before, and kept them as a souvenir."

Ye Fei raised her eyebrows proudly. She finally discovered the host's special benefits.

"You haven't been a host for long, but you have accumulated quite a few photos. You can hold a photography exhibition when you return there. I might even be able to charge admission."

"Speaking of tickets, I have an idea. We have recorded a lot of material before. We can do an AI concert or a holographic projection concert. The popularity will come back."

There was a desire for money in Ye Fei's eyes, and Eleven couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, I'll really have to rely on you to make money in the future."

"Seriously, I think it's feasible. He's popular and has fans. We can also hold a birthday party every year and review the past. When he regains his memory, he will probably be moved to tears."

Ye Fei immediately sent this idea to the other three people, and they expressed their willingness to cooperate with the hype.

"I don't know who told me that I needed a vacation after being busy for so long, but now I'm looking for work on my own."

"As long as we don't get off track, I'm still willing to help him do his best. After all, he's such a good person, and the details of this little world that develops by itself are really touching."

"Yes, yes, it's mainly because he's a gentle and handsome guy's request, I simply can't refuse." Eleven exaggeratedly imitated Ye Fei's expression and tone, and was chased around by Ye Fei.

Although Eleven said he was reluctant, when it came to really doing something, he would not be perfunctory at all.

Before long, the concept of the holographic projection concert was created. The entire company's connections were mobilized and all the talented people in the small world were recruited, and the project started quickly.

Ye Fei looked at Eleven and gave him a flattering smile.

"I knew that my boss is kind, gentle and capable." Ye Fei held a cup of warm milk tea in front of Eleven.

Eleven was very pleased with the compliments. Enjoying Ye Fei's flattery, he reached out to take the milk tea and started drinking it.

"Although the album has not been released yet, I asked them to produce the songs in the album so that they can be used in future concerts or birthday parties."

Ye Fei nodded silently.

"And since the three of them said they are willing to cooperate with the hype, we can't just leave them idle. I will find time to buy the copyrights of their previous albums and singles, and then I can let them cooperate with the holographic projection. Then we won't have to worry about the fans not going crazy."

There was no expression on Eleven's face, and his eyes were looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Then we can not only hold concerts, but also birthday parties. We can just invite the three of them to come. If the three of them are willing, we can continue to release albums for them under the name of the group."

The more they thought about it, the more it seemed as if they had planned out their work for the next ten years.

"With so many things to do, you may not be able to rest. Don't cry to me in the future." Eleven put down the milk tea cup and looked at Ye Fei seriously.

Ye Fei looked at Eleven's serious face, but saw a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"I will definitely cry when I am tired, so my boss must arrange my working hours reasonably to ensure that my mental state is stable."

Eleven took out his mobile phone and clicked on the reservation interface of a hot pot restaurant.

"We'll arrange a hot pot tonight. Are you satisfied?"

"Thank you, boss. I'm going to work." Ye Fei happily clicked the appointment button, and then left Eleven's office happily.

After Ye Fei left, Eleven switched his phone to the system interface and applied again to verify the trajectory of the small world.

"I want to do so many things, I hope I don't stray too far from the established track, otherwise I may not be able to pull it off by myself."

A few months later,

The reborn Yan Zhengyang is now called Tang Zhengqi, and today is his first birthday.

The few of them couldn't go to celebrate his birthday in person, so they could only meet at a store they often visited.

A cake, a candle, and five people sitting around the table, watching the flame on the candle jumping.

"Happy rebirth, and freedom!"

Ye Fei stood up and raised his glass in the direction of the Tang family mansion.

The four of them also stood up silently and raised their glasses in that direction.

The cake was cut into six pieces, one for each person.

After 12 o'clock, the five people left.

Ye Fei took Eleven walking on the street at midnight. The neon lights on the roadside were still shining, but Ye Fei's mood was not as shining as the neon lights.

"I thought we could celebrate his birthday happily, but I didn't expect to feel so depressed."

"He lives very well in that home. The whole family dotes on him and gives him the best care. He grows up smoothly and becomes a brand new shining star. Isn't that great?"

"Yeah, the point of revenge stories is the pleasure. We'll do the revenge part, and let him do the pleasure happily."

Ye Fei took a deep breath and felt better.

Seeing Ye Fei finally smile, Eleven's mouth corners also slightly raised.

A few months later,

The news of the new album's release immediately topped the charts, and Ye Fei looked at the data and sales information on the Internet with satisfaction.

"This data is really good, but it's a pity that he won't be able to see it with his own eyes until more than ten years later."

"His popularity right now can be said to be extremely high, but he will have to wait to receive this joy."

Seeing that Eleven had been silent, Ye Fei couldn't help but push Eleven's shoulder.

"What are you thinking about? I'm talking to you."

Eleven came back to his senses and looked at Ye Fei with a confused expression.

"Look at how good the data is. Our marketing was successful again."

Ye Fei pushed the phone in front of Eleven, and the data on it was being updated in real time.

"That's good indeed. I need to verify whether it has deviated from the track first, and then... make follow-up plans."

Eleven looked serious, which was rare for him, and he stood up and walked away, avoiding Ye Fei's sight.

Ye Fei then realized something was wrong, stood up, walked to Eleven and asked in a low voice.

"Have I changed the trajectory of the small world? Can we pull it back now? Can we not reset it? I don't want all our efforts for so long to go to waste."

Eleven sighed and turned to look at Ye Fei.

"I understand. I don't want our efforts to go to waste. We've been working on this for so long, and I don't want to give up. Let me confirm it a few more times, and then we can work out a solution together, okay?"