"I love you, do you like me?"

From the corner of the audience, the male classmate who sang "That Girl Said to Me" was hugged by the female classmate who rushed to the stage to send the pulse.

Affected by the atmosphere created by Song Ming, only the students at the Conservatory of Music made a commotion.

Everyone on and off the stage was waiting and guessing what Guo Zhujiu would react to.

Reaction 1: Turn around and jump up and slap the disciple behind you?

Reaction 2: Kicked the male classmate hard, covered his face and cried and ran off the stage?

Reaction 3: Blushing and saying I love you too?

Similarly, Song Ming was also watching Guo Zhujiu's reaction, and he was ready to retreat at any time.

In anticipation.

Guo Zhujiu said slowly to the tens of thousands of viewers in the audience: "Actually~~~ I like you too." ”

"Damn, like that's what I should answer?"

"Script, there's definitely a script! Without a script, I'm pooping upside down. ”

"Guo Zhujiu, if you are forced, please blink your eyes!"

The students in the audience were boiling.

On the stage, Song Ming, who was surprised, gently brushed the hair of the girl in front of him with one hand, and then went around to her side to hold her hand and slowly move forward.

The girl said to me

Say I'm a thief

Stealing her memories

Stuffed into my head

I don't need freedom

I just want to carry her dreams

Step by step

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The deep voice fell, and Song Ming took Guo Zhujiu's hand and just walked to the front of the stage.

A song ends.

Still didn't need Song Ming's prompt, Guo Zhujiu bent down at the same time as him to thank him.

"Good. ”

"It's a good hair, singing the ghost crying wolf. ”

"This female classmate performed well and added a lot of points to the show. ”

The applause from the audience was higher and higher, mixed with the discussion of classmates and teachers.

Song Ming took Guo Zhujiu's hand and planned to retreat to the backstage first.

"Brother Song. ”

At this time, a little girl's milky cry suddenly sounded in the audience.

Then, I saw Sun Nuoru, who had broken free from her mother's arms, rushed out, and her steps were not very steady.

"I'm sorry, my niece came to me. ”

Song Ming immediately dropped Guo Zhujiu and jumped off the stage quickly, holding Sun Nuoru, who rushed up, in his arms.

"Brother Song, Xiao Nuoru also wants to sing with you. Sun Nuoru pouted.

"Okay, but we'll have to wait until we get out. Song Ming coaxed.

Sun Nuoru nodded vigorously: "Yes." ”

"Leprechaun. ”

Song Ming stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Nuoru's hair, and walked around the back of the stage with Nangong Ying, who came up.

On stage, the male host is already announcing the next show.

。。。。。。

Bite!

"9527, congratulations on completing the system's level 7 lucky challenge mission. In view of the fact that this task was initiated by you and your completion of this task, the system will give you a reward of 120,000 entrepreneurship funds. 120,000 venture capital is being transferred。。。。。。 ”

Bite!

"The 120,000 entrepreneurship fund has been successfully transferred, please pay attention to check!"

120,000 again?

It's only been a few days!

Combined with the 100,000 rewards from the last Level 7 Death Challenge Mission, 220,000 has been earned this week alone!

If he can continue to make money at this rate, Song Ming feels that he can impact the throne of the richest man in the provincial capital.

Song Ming smiled and said to the system: Thank you, uncle.

Bite!

"9527, given your current net worth, don't you think about investing?"

Song Ming: Uncle, I will invest whatever you say, I believe you.

He has regarded the no-die system as a high-tech product from the future, and he must hold each other's thighs tightly and never let go.

If the system really wants to trap him, and finally calls him bloodless, he will admit it.

Bite!

"9527, can you get some face. Do you think the system will tell you that investing in real estate will make money? You think it's beautiful, but it's just a pipe dream. ”

Real estate?

Song Ming's eyes rolled, and he scolded angrily: Your uncle, you are really stingy.

Bite!

"9527, warning! Please don't swear, the 21st century is a century of civility and politeness. If you say "your uncle's" again, you will be punished by the system for reducing the reward for completing the next challenge task by half. ”

The reward for completing the next challenge task is at least 150,000 startup funds, right?

Half of 150,000 is ~~75,000?

Song Ming quickly closed his mouth.

A sentence of "your uncle's" is gone, and he can't afford to provoke it with his current net worth.

The one-person-one-system dialogue is over, and it returns to reality.

Song Ming took Nangong Ying's mother and daughter to leave the welcome party in advance.

As for the unopened bottle of pulse, it was naturally left intact and returned to Guo Zhujiu, who was waiting for him in the background. The latter wanted the lyrics and score of Song Ming's "That Girl Said to Me".

Song Ming said that the lyrics can be given, but the score can't be given, because he really can't give it. Although the score is in his head, he can't mark it.

It just happened that the full version of the lyrics of "That Girl Said to Me" was sent to Guo Hang Wanqing, so it only needs to be forwarded to Guo Zhujiu, just a matter of seconds.

And Guo Zhujiu is a very satisfying person, when Song Ming sent her the lyrics in the form of text messages, she suddenly laughed from ear to ear.

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Outside the Great Hall.

Xiao Nuo Rulai couldn't get down in Song Ming's arms, and Nangong Ying cried when she was fierce to her. Fortunately, when Song Ming was at home, his sister Song Mei always pestered him for a hug, which would hold Xiao Nuoru, who was much lighter than Xiao Meihua, and she didn't feel tired.

"The little girls are spoiled by me. Nangong Ying apologized to Song Ming.

"Little girls are all the same. Song Ming chuckled: "My little plum blossom always likes to pester me and hug me, and I am in kindergarten this semester." Sister, what kind of eyes are you? Who is it that a young man who has just turned eighteen is going to give birth to a six-year-old child? I'm talking about my sister. ”

Nangong Ying's surprised eyes made Song Ming cry and laugh.

Nangong Ying also realized that she was thinking too much, and her pretty face was instantly dyed red.

What a beautiful woman who is hard to find in the world!

Song Ming took a look and said, "Did you come by car?"

"No, we came from an internet café. Hang Wanqing shook her head.

"Then I'll take you back to the Internet café. ”

It would be less than half past eight, and Song Ming was not in a hurry to rush to the night market to meet Hang Wanqing.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nuoru in his arms pouted and said that Brother Song was a liar, "Brother Song, didn't you promise Xiao Nuoru to sing with me?"

"Now?"

"yes, can't you?"

Looking at Xiao Nuoru, who tilted his head and looked aggrieved in his arms, Song Ming couldn't stand it, and laughed loudly: "Okay, then let's sing while walking, sing loudly." ”

"And what song shall we sing?"

"What song Xiao Nuoru raps, Brother Song will sing with you. ”

"Wow, Brother Song is so good. Then let's sing two tigers, okay? ”

Two tigers running fast?

The corners of Song Ming's mouth twitched, and he had to grit his teeth and smile: "Okay, no problem." ”

"Then you let me down, I want Brother Song to take my hand and sing together. ”

Song Ming complied.

The big hand held the small hand, and Xiao Nuoru asked Song Ming to start his head.

Song Ming habitually snorted softly, and then sang hard: Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast.

Little Nojou raised his other hand and continued to sing: One without ears and the other without a tail, it's strange, it's strange.

The more Song Ming sang, the louder he became, and he didn't want to be cheeky at all.

Xiao Nuoru couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and her milky singing echoed in the quiet campus, and there was an indescribable pleasant sound.

Nangong Ying, who deliberately slowed down, looked at the young man and daughter in front of him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Mom, hurry up. Little Nojou shouted back.

Nangong Ying stepped on high heels and walked up quickly.

"Mom, which do you think I sing well or Brother Song?"

"Of course it's our little Nojou. ”

"Brother Song, don't interject, I want my mother to say. ”

Nangong Ying took her daughter's other hand and said with a smile: "Of course it's our little Nuoru." ”

The words fell.

The boy and the beautiful woman looked at each other ~~~~~~