"Someone really came to kneel and lick it. Li Xiaotong slowly frowned.

Originally, the purpose of her posting this Weibo was not really to insult people, she felt that as long as no one came to her brother to write songs, the words on Weibo would not affect anyone.

It's just that she didn't expect that someone would really be willing to put down her body to meet the requirements on Weibo, which made Li Xiaotong feel a little uncomfortable.

Although she is a little naughty, she is still kind in her heart.

At the same time that someone catered to Weibo, that person was also insulted by the words on Weibo, which was not what she wanted, but she didn't know what to do for a while. Her brother wasn't with her again, and she was completely overwhelmed.

Coincidentally, the class bell rang at this time, and she could only temporarily put her mobile phone into the desk and wait for the end of class to go to her brother.

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At the same time, in a city far away from Xicheng, there is an upscale community, and in a house in the community, a man lives.

This man's image is still good, but there is a gloom between his eyebrows, which always gives people a very sinister feeling, which makes people look very uncomfortable.

This person is Zhang Xiaoxiao, a singer who is not very strong, but often causes topics.

Now, he stared at the screen of his phone with a fierce face, waiting for a reply.

And that other party is the creator who just exchanged scolding with him, the ordinary road.

As for why he is waiting for the other party's reply now?

It's very simple, he was the one who sent a message to the ordinary road just now...... Strictly speaking, it was the trumpet he opened.

He didn't have the face to kneel and lick with a large one, so he could only use a small one.

Anyway, as long as the copyright of the song is bought out, it doesn't matter who sings the ordinary road to. When the time comes, he only needs to keep the song to himself, so that he can get the song and not be known that he has knelt and licked the ordinary road, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, and it is simply not too comfortable.

That's why he's staring at the phone screen with a hideous face now, waiting for a reply.

It doesn't mean that he is angry, but that he will show such a hideous expression when he is full of expectations.

He is such a person, crying like laughing, laughing like crying.

When you are happy, your face is hideous, and when you are angry, your face explodes.

The so-called relationship is born from the heart, not that a person has a good heart if he looks good, and he has a bad heart if he looks ugly.

The phase is born from the heart, which refers not only to the appearance, but also to the temperament of a person, and the direct feeling that the whole brings to people.

Zhang Xiaoxiao looks like a small-bellied chicken intestine at a glance, an annoying person, although he looks good.

But the world is so big that there are no surprises, and it is strange that people like him also have fans.

It's just a pity that he waited for more than 20 minutes with a hideous face on his mobile phone, and he didn't see the other party reply, and he couldn't help but run to Weibo to leave a message, but Weibo didn't respond.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little panicked. He didn't know what the other party was doing, and if the other party ignored him and didn't write a song for him, wouldn't he be on his knees and lick it for nothing?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, he was angry, and quickly edited a large paragraph of curse words and prepared to send it.

But he hesitated again the moment he clicked send, thinking in his heart that if the other party was just busy with something, then if he sent this paragraph, he would never get the song written by the other party.

"Fuck! Can't you reply to me sooner?" Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but scold on her lips, anyway, the other party couldn't hear it on the Internet, and this scolding didn't have a little psychological burden.

There was really no way, the other party didn't move, so he could only honestly swipe Weibo and wait patiently for the other party's reply.

As a result, after waiting for another twenty minutes, the other party still did not move.

Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help it, turned off Weibo, prepared to go out to meet fans, opened a room and planned to vent well, and wait until tomorrow morning to see if there is a reply on Weibo. Otherwise, if he were kept waiting, he would definitely go crazy.

He has thought about it, if he doesn't reply early tomorrow morning, he will use his tuba to expose the evil deeds of the ordinary road in the name of fighting grievances, and let everyone condemn the ordinary road together.

If he gets a reply, then he will endure it for a while, and after he gets the song, he will scold the ordinary road to the end.

In short, this ordinary road, he was scolded.

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Let's go back to Xicheng No. 10 Middle School.

As the protagonist of the incident, Lu Pingfan didn't know that he had been scolded.

Now all his attention is on his sister, and after listening to his sister's account of what happened, he immediately understands that his sister must have drilled the horns of the bull by herself.

So, he comforted: "Isn't it just a compliment to me? How can it become an insult? Han Xin could endure the humiliation of his crotch back then." Now they want to get a good song, but they don't even bow their heads, how can this work?

You have to understand that if they were really as backbone as they seem, they wouldn't have pestered me to write songs in the first place.

But whoever keeps pestering me doesn't have to think about their dignity, because they didn't have it in the first place. ”

"But...... Even a king like Lu Ming has invited you to sing. Li Xiaotong asked depressedly.

Lu Pingfan pressed his sister's head and explained, "Then do you remember, why did I write a song for Lu Ming?"

"Remember, he helped you get rid of Chen Cong. Li Xiaotong replied.

Lu Pingfan smiled and said, "Isn't that right? At the same time that Lu Ming invited me to sing again, he also took out the chips he used to exchange, and we were trading on an equal footing, so he was still dignified."

But in the future, I might write songs for him for free, because we're friends now.

But what about the people on the Internet? What they think about is how to get a good song from me and help them become an overnight hit like Zheng Yuan.

They don't work hard to improve their strength, they just think about how to get something for nothing, or easily become popular. Naturally, you don't have to think about their self-esteem.

It's like they are exchanging their dignity for me to write songs for them, which is also a kind of transaction, and you don't have any psychological burden. ”

Li Xiaotong pursed his mouth and struggled for a while before he finally stretched his brows and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine." ”

Lu Pingfan knew that his sister had not been completely relieved, so he gently pinched his sister's little face, brushed it to his ear and whispered, "Wait a minute, I'll take you to skip class?"

"Where are you going to skip class?" asked Li Xiaotong, his eyes widened.

"Go to the Internet café, I'll take you to play games!" Lu Pingfan grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

Li Xiaotong sighed in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, "Could it be that my brother knows that I have been addicted to games at night recently?"