When Zhang Dapang saw the butcher's eyes about to beat him, he immediately dissipated his thoughts of blackmailing Su Zimo, but after recovering, he ignored Zhang Yuhan's vision of beating people, and asked Su Zimo to move out of here immediately. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There is nothing anyone can do about this situation, after all, the house is his, and the lease period has arrived, so what to do with it is up to him, and no one else can intervene.

Zhang Yuhan was so angry that he yelled, if it weren't for Su Zimo's pulling, Zhang Dapang would probably be beaten very badly, and Zhang Yuhan's daughter was also very active, screaming on the side, and the childish voice kept shouting, 'Dad, beat him, beat him, beat him, let him bully his uncle'

I saw that everyone was amazed in their hearts by the fierce father and daughter.

In the end, Zhang Dapang couldn't resist everyone's accusations, leaving Su Zimo with three days to move out of here.

Su Zimo also said hello by the way, anyway, he will have to move out of here sooner or later, and the entertainment facilities here in Ning City are not very complete, this time, Su Zimo has been looking around here for a long time, but he has not found a regular recording studio.

It just so happens that Guangtian City is much more prosperous than this, and there will be no shortage of facilities like recording studios, so let's rent a good house there when you get the money the day after tomorrow.

In the end, under Zhang Yuhan's terrifying gaze of wanting to beat people, Zhang Dapang was so frightened that he crawled away and hurriedly ended this farce.

Seeing that the matter was over, everyone went back to their houses, after all, it was just August, and the sun was still very strong outside, and even in the corridor, they felt quite stuffy.

Su Zimo pinched Xiaoping's chubby cheek, and then talked to Zhang Yuhan for a while, wanting to invite him out to rub it outside to express his gratitude, but he kept shirking it.

In the end, Su Zimo could only express his gratitude.

Then the two talked a few words, and the two said goodbye as Xiaoping waved her chubby little hand.

opened the door and looked at Su Xi'er, who was still lying on the bed sleeping, it seemed that the farce just now did not wake her up, and she was relieved.

Thinking about what he had to sort out and take away, he just thought about it carefully, and in addition to the computer and acoustic guitar, there were only a few clothes left for himself and Su Xi'er.

These can be packed casually at that time, and I smiled bitterly, but there really didn't seem to be anything else.

Then I walked to the notebook, looked at the notebook in a daze, and looked at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the screen, four o'clock in the afternoon, thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was nothing to do.

As for the selection of songs to participate in the competition, there is no hurry, there is still half a month to go.

If someone else hears it, they will vomit blood, why? Because the material and inspiration needed to create a song are very important, and even if you rack your brains, you may not be able to write it.

As for the reason why Su Zimo is not in a hurry, of course, his head is full of entertainment and cultural knowledge in his previous life, and he only needs to choose the right song at the right time.

Therefore, at this moment, Su Zimo was bored, thinking that these two days were the last period of time he stayed in Ning City, and he didn't plan to come back in a short time, at least there was nothing important or special that he wouldn't come back.

Thinking about it, I suddenly thought of the night I was shopping in Huaxia Zhongxin City a month ago, and the cheers of that day were what I wanted the most, and I enjoyed it very much.

Then, Su Zimo looked at the acoustic guitar leaning against the corner, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and made a decision.

The whole person was in a much better mood, saw a game icon on the desktop, double-clicked it, entered the game interface, looked at the familiar login interface, and entered the account and password in his mind.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and there was a box on the left, which said Ruoshui.

In the middle is a male character with a white glow all around him, a pair of sword eyebrows and a resolute face, holding a mysterious purple long sword in his hand, and the sword body flashes with purple thunder and lightning.

There is a button to enter the game under the character, and when you click it, the screen jumps.

When Su Zimo just jumped into the game, a column of golden fonts flashed on the bulletin board in the lower left corner: The stars sink and the ground moves, the wind and the tiger and the cloud dragon! Ruoshui carried his first-class famous general Li Yuanba into the world of Wushuang, and the rivers and lakes changed color.

Looking at the familiar picture, I practiced the characters to move around.

After a while, I became familiar with it, after all, I had only not played for two months.

I opened the attribute version casually, but the sect ranking fell to seventh.

I just wanted to manipulate the character to kill a few heads.,After all,It's a pvP game.,It's too boring to kill monsters.,It's just that I haven't walked around for a while.,Suddenly a private chat window appeared in the lower right corner.。

Yiye Bodhi: "What's the matter? Suddenly disappeared without a sound?" Tell me, I'll try to help you!"

Su Zimo looked at the avatar of the monk, and the words of concern kept appearing in the chat box, and his heart warmed.

Thinking of the past, it was this big brother who cared about the people in the gang, including himself, of course, and it was said that he was a boss in reality, and someone under him helped take care of the company, so he came to the game to pass the time if he had nothing to do.

Skillfully typing on the keyboard, I explained that I had just come out of school for an internship during this time, and I was not stable, so I didn't have time, and I forgot to tell you for a while.

Then a small window pops up on the game screen, 'One leaf Bodhi invites you to join the Traces of Heaven Gang'

After looking at it, I clicked on it to confirm, and suddenly the information in the channel kept emerging, rolling down all the time, most of them were people I knew when I was playing before.

There are also some newcomers who keep giving out puzzled expressions, saying that they don't know what the situation is, why it is so lively all of a sudden.

After taking a closer look, the information in the channel is basically asking yourself what you have been doing lately, why is it silent, and it has not been online for two consecutive months.

Su Zimo smiled bitterly, and immediately explained them one by one in the gang channel.

...........

"Hi, everyone, welcome to Liu Yang's live broadcast room. ”

"Guess where we're going today?"

A sweet-looking girl, dressed in a white tracksuit with a long ponytail, shook her left hand at the phone on the selfie stand, and said with a sweet smile on her face.

Liu Yangyang is an outdoor anchor in the Longya live broadcast room, and every time he broadcasts live, he will go to a very distinctive place to start broadcasting, plus the appearance of a sister next door and a sweet voice.

has only been on the air for a few months, and has already gained a large number of viewers.

The number of subscriptions is far greater than that of other anchors in the same period, and there are already more than 200,000 fans subscribed at the moment.

At this moment, Liu Yangyang just came down from the high-speed rail station, and directly started the live broadcast, and in just such a while, the number of people in the room was already thousands.

In other words, before it started the live broadcast, there were at least a few hundred people waiting in the live broadcast room.

The number of people is constantly increasing, and when Liu Yangyang's voice just fell, the number of people has reached more than 10,000.

"Hey, behind the anchor is the high-speed rail station, where did you go this time?"

"The anchor's voice is still so sweet, eh, I really want to marry him home. ”

"Wife, you're still so good-looking"

"Can you not be so shameless, always bothering my wife, aren't you ashamed?"

“............”

Suddenly, the barrage in the live broadcast room was densely brushed.