In the evening, after Xu Xian rented microphones, stereos and other equipment, the popularity of the live broadcast room began to rise rapidly.

Especially the current situation of new fans by the old fan Science Xu Xian, for a while, words such as "the end of the road", "a battle against the water", and "self-reliance" quickly swiped the screen in the live broadcast room.

It was a bit spinning to move China, but the audience in the live broadcast room was really moved.

Such a beautiful boy is so ambitious, and female fans are swiping the screen to "want to hug".

In order to get to know a few more female fans, male fans also seconded the proposal.

Some families have a lot of money and are very generous to give some gifts.

One piece or two is not less, and three hundred and five hundred is not too much.

Under the unity, today's gift flow in Xu Xian's live broadcast room was directly topped in the top ten of Penguin Live Network, almost comparable to the gift flow of those professional game players and popular anchors in the live broadcast room.

"This Xu Xian, this is starting to run himself?"

Bao Dehai drove a car to Xu Changen's place where Xu Xian was performing.

After he noticed Xu Xian's live broadcast content, he was a little surprised: "Yes, some ideas, this character looks okay." ”

"It's not an operation, is it?"

Xu Changen looked at Xu Xian's information: "His own situation is indeed like this!"

When Bao Dehai heard this, he also nodded.

He learned about Xu Xian's background, originally in Shanhai was also a small rich family, his parents also had tens of millions, a private hardware factory, but then did not resist the global financial storm that broke out two years ago, and instantly suffered bankruptcy, the factory was seized, the family was burdened with huge debts, and was forced to return to his hometown in Cannes, Guangdong.

Now that a year has passed, Xu Xian has taken a leave of absence, regardless of his family's opposition, and returned to Shanhai to participate in the interview of "The First Generation", it seems that he wants to make a career.

According to the actual situation, Xu Xian's trip can be regarded as a lonely battle.

"I didn't expect it to be a rich second generation, it seems that some of the rumors about this milk tea brother a few months ago are still somewhat true. ”

According to the navigation prompts, Bao Dehai turned on the turn signal, walked quickly all the way, and finally drove to the destination.

The summer wind was a little humid and hot, Bao Dehai parked the car on the side of the road, looked at it for a while, and then pointed to a commercial plaza in front of him, "There!"

Xu Changen took a closer look and found that at the edge of the square not far away, some passers-by formed a semi-circle to join in the fun.

This is near Shanhai South Railway Station, a distance from the city center, but the flow of people is very large, and there are some mobile vendors around the commercial square, people come and go, showing prosperity.

Xu Xian stood there, holding a microphone in his hand, smiling, and looking very quiet.

In front of him, there is a portable stereo, and next to the stereo are four words: "Hug for sale"

A little further ahead, there is a suitcase.

The trunk was opened with some change inside.

From time to time, some girls walked up with red faces, threw some change in, and then quickly drilled into the crowd.

Next to him, Zhao Yao was holding a camera, a little embarrassed, but he still insisted on shooting.

A passer-by asked curiously, "Are you doing live broadcasts, and on which platform?"

"Penguin Live!"

Xu Xian said, looked at the girl who had slipped into the crowd, and said, "Thank you, young lady, do you need a hug?"

"Yes!"

The girl poked her head out, her chubby cheeks as red as apples.

Seeing that Xu Xian took the initiative to open her hands, her eyes shone excitedly, and her face was eager to try.

"Come on. Xu Xian smiled.

"I ...... I'm coming!"

Although her face was hot and scary, the girl still approached Xu Xian step by step, and then suddenly wowed, closed her eyes tightly, and rushed into Xu Xian's arms with acceleration.

Xu Xian took a step back when he was hit, but still hugged the girl tightly.

The girl shuddered: "Tighter, tighter." ”

Xu Xian hugged the girl tightly.

At this time, another girl stepped forward and threw a banknote, and then stood behind the girl in front of her, and said faintly, "It's my turn." ”

In the crowd of onlookers, Xu Changen held the guitar and watched this scene, dumbfounded.

On the side, Bao Dehai's eyes were attracted by the banknotes in the suitcase: "Didn't you say that he only has more than 100 fast on him now? These changes add up, there must be three or four hundred, right! They all just received them? It's only been a few minutes?"

He was a little amazed, and couldn't help but look at the girls who were waiting in line to hug, and suddenly sighed: "Damn, I suddenly want to go for plastic surgery, I don't know if it's too late." ”

Xu Changen sneered, "You can save it when you are old!"

After speaking, he took the initiative to walk through the crowd and walked towards Xu Xian.

Xu Xian noticed Xu Changen early in the morning, but his business was not done yet, so he could only insist, after hugging the last girl, he nodded to Xu Changen, and then quickly ran to the stereo, tore off the card that said "Hug for sale" written on it, and then counted the banknotes in the carton in front of the crowd, a total of three hundred and seventy-four yuan.

Someone gave two hundred-yuan bills at one time, and someone also lost a one-yuan coin, no matter how much it was, Xu Xian bent down to express his gratitude to all the onlookers.

The crowd burst into applause.

Xu Changen looked at him blankly, and then raised his guitar: "Do you still need it?"

"Of course!"

Xu Xian smiled, took the guitar, took out the cable, and plugged it into the portable stereo.

At this time, there were more and more onlookers.

People looked at Xu Xian curiously, and when they saw him fiddling with the guitar, they all guessed his next move, and some aunts and aunts who originally wanted to leave also stopped.

Bao Dehai looked at Xu Xian, took out his mobile phone, and kept making calls.

"Lao Zhang, are you here?"

"Brother Chen, you have to hurry up, this show will start immediately!"

"This kid is a good seedling, don't blame me for not reminding you!Oh, you're watching the live broadcast!"

"Sixth brother, don't worry, it's definitely first-hand news!"

"Yes, Qi Heng and Qi Dao are very optimistic!"

"That's right, it's the contestant who sang "Dispel Sorrow", haven't you watched the live broadcast?

"Hehe, it is indeed the first contestant in the appearance of "The First Generation"!"

After a while, Bao Dehai made four or five phone calls.

Xu Changen stood aside and looked at him curiously.

Bao Dehai finished the call, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "They are all some reporter friends in the media industry, call them here to build momentum for this Xu Xian!"

"You fancy him?"

Xu Changen couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Bao Dehai exhaled smoke and pretended to be a Bole: "I'm not optimistic, can I come all the way here with you?"

Xu Changen said happily: "I thank you for Xu Xian." ”

While the two were talking, Xu Xian also finished tuning the guitar.

Then, in full view of everyone, he picked up another piece of cardboard and wrote new words on it with a marker—

[Order a song, 100 yuan a song]

[The playlist is as follows:

"Serious Snow"

"Rain in June"

"Those Years"

Who do you think of when you're lonely?

"To You"

"So be it"]

Xu Xian wrote the names of six songs in one go, and after reading them carefully for a while, he was relieved to make sure that they were all songs that would not forget the words.

Just as he was about to close the cap, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an old woman in the corner, bent over her waist, carrying a snakeskin bag, holding a little girl's hand and looking curiously......

He settled down, suddenly felt a wave of sadness, and wrote the name of the last song on the board.

"Grandma Said".