Chapter 11: Singing

On the public screen, the font is pure gold, high-end and atmospheric, and it is generally the same as the royal font of the Hongchen monarch.

As he spoke, a golden dragon spanned half the screen, and in the center of the golden dragon was a line of small words.

"The king entered the live broadcast room with a smile!"

"Smiling?"

When the Red Dust Monarch saw these words, his heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly put away his previous arrogance and arrogance, and asked respectfully: "Sister Qian, do you know this little anchor?"

In the live broadcast room, many viewers who watched the excitement saw another king arrive, and many people felt that the name was a little familiar, and then saw the respectful words of the Hongchen monarch, many viewers suddenly realized.

Sister Qian?

Isn't this the first sister of Jelly Bean Live? Why is she here?

"Hongchen, I've heard about today's incident, you can accept it when you see it, this anchor is a friend of mine. Zhang Qian said lightly.

Although I don't know why Sister Qian wants to help this little anchor, but Sister Qian's face, he doesn't dare not give it, he knows that several big tyrants in his "Shenhao Guild" have an extraordinary relationship with Sister Qian. If Sister Qian blows the wind in her ears, it is not impossible for him to be expelled from the "Shenhao Guild".

As soon as he thought of this, the Hongchen Monarch didn't dare not sell Sister Qian's face, and he said stupidly on the public screen:

"Since you are a friend of Sister Qian, then I don't know about this matter with you. ”

After saying that, the Red Dust Monarch walked away with the people, and there was no longer as arrogant as before.

"That's it?"

Li An couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he saw that the matter that had been so troublesome was solved so easily.

Afterwards, Li An hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Sister Qian for helping!

For the fame of this jelly bean live broadcast sister, Ang Lee is also thunderous. It's just that what he can't figure out is why this high-ranking live broadcast sister would come forward to help him, a little anchor?

Sister Qian's live broadcast room.

Zhang Qian heard Ang Lee's grateful words, and enjoyed it in her heart, but because there were too many viewers watching her live broadcast in front of her, if she was too enthusiastic about this Ang Lee, it would cause suspicion and disappointment among the audience, and it would even lose fans in large quantities, which was not impossible.

Therefore, as an experienced anchor, Zhang Qian pretended to be indifferent, and there didn't seem to be much emotional fluctuation on the surface, and she typed a few words lightly, saying, "An Shao is polite!"

Subsequently, Zhang Qian withdrew from Ang Lee's live broadcast room and did not talk much about Ang Lee.

The audience who originally watched the excitement couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they saw the Hongchen Monarch walking in a hurry. They can't see this excitement!

However, these people are clever, they saw that Sister Qian would come forward to help a little anchor, and wanted to stay and dig out a little bit of Sister Qian's little secret. But Sister Qian didn't talk to An Shao for a few words, and left.

These people who watched the excitement couldn't help but be completely disappointed, and they didn't watch Ang Lee, and directly quit Ang Lee's live broadcast room.

So, after everyone left, Ang Lee looked down at the number of people online in his live broadcast room, and there were only one hundred and fifty-three people left!

In this regard, Ang Lee couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly!

Thinking about the number of people online in my live broadcast room just now, the hot scene of continuous information on the public screen is really like a dream.

However, Ang Lee was only slightly disappointed, and then regained his confidence, he came from the culture of his world, and what is the "strongest star system" in him, and it is not easy to become famous and popular?

As soon as he thought of this, Li An couldn't help but feel excited, and the mess that had been destroyed by the Red Dust Monarch gradually became clearer.

Fortunately, there are still more than 100 viewers!

Li An looked at these online people and thought to himself.

Right now, with his luck, someone is begging him to broadcast the lottery live, and he won't draw it.

However, he is an anchor and does not draw lotteries, so what is he doing?

Ang Lee thought about it, he had planned to change jobs to become the entertainment anchor, but he simply took advantage of the fact that there were still more than 150 people and jumped jobs in advance!

Thinking of this, Li An took a sip of water and said to the audience: "Thank you for your support! Thank you for staying and watching Xiao An's live broadcast! ”

"Original songs?"

As soon as the audience heard this, they immediately became interested.

The entertainment culture of this world is slightly more backward than that of Ang Lee, and people who can write their own original songs are called singers. In the eyes of many people, the identity of these original singers is not much worse than that of real singers.

Therefore, as soon as Ang Lee said this, the slightly silent public screen suddenly became lively.

"An Shao can actually write songs? Oh my God!"

"Brother An Shao is so powerful! not only is he handsome, but he can also write songs!"

"An Shao, sing quickly, I want to listen to the song you wrote!"

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Ang Lee looked at the audience's information on the public screen, and he seemed to be able to see the little stars in the eyes of these audiences.

Li Ang likes this feeling of being loved and admired very much, he smiled coquettishly, and said quite low-key: "Don't worry about it, I don't know if you will like these songs I wrote, these are all written when I was bored, if you don't sing well, don't laugh." ”

This is true, although the cultures of the two worlds are similar in general direction, there are still differences. Ang Lee didn't dare to pack tickets, the songs of his own world would definitely be as popular in this world as his world.

"An Shao, sing quickly!

"An Shao, stop the ink!"

Looking at the urging of the audience, Ang Lee looked left and right, if only he had a guitar, the songs he sang had never appeared in this world. If you have a guitar and sing it while playing, it will definitely work very well.

Looks like I'm going to buy a guitar!

Li An felt a pain in his heart.

Just after the pain in the flesh, another problem is in front of Ang Lee, the following is the first song he will sing in this world, what song is good to sing?

Ang Lee thought about it, chose this song, and thought that one was good, and chose that one, and felt that the other one seemed to be more suitable.

In the end, I thought about it for a minute or so, but I still didn't decide which song to sing.

Looking at the impatient urging of the audience on the public screen, Li An thought cheaply:

"Hey, it's not a good thing to remember too many songs!"

After pinching for a while, a kind of melody broke into Ang Lee's heart, and with a slight emotion in his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth and sang:

"I'm as free as the wind

Like your gentleness,

Can't be retained.

You pushed me away,

Outstretched hands.

Let's go,

It's best not to look back. ”

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