Volume IV, Chapter 193, Rat King

The lights in the tavern were dim and dim.

Plus the four of them sat in the corner again, and they spoke very quietly.

Therefore, the conversation between Wang Huan and the others did not attract anyone's attention.

"Small dimples and long eyelashes are your most beautiful mark

I can't sleep every day and miss your smile......"

The resident singer was singing intently on the stage, and her melodious singing voice floated through the tavern, and most of the customers in the audience were attracted to it.

Outside the tavern.

The autumn rain is dripping.

Everything is so beautiful.

At this time, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and another guest arrived.

In was a girl dressed in fashion about 1.5 meters, her hair had been drenched in the rain, she was holding a selfie stick in her right hand, and she was slapping the rain on her body left and right.

The girl's name is Shanmei, she is a member of the hundreds of thousands of anchors on the whale live broadcast platform, and she usually does outdoor live broadcasts in her spare time, but now the competition in the live broadcast industry is too fierce, so Shanmei's live broadcast room has not been very popular, and the popularity of the live broadcast room is only in the early 10,000s at this time, and it is estimated that the number of viewers does not exceed 100 people.

Regarding the sluggish popularity of her live broadcast room, Shanmei doesn't care, because live broadcast is just a hobby of his. Today, taking advantage of the weekend, I wanted to come out to broadcast the customs and customs of the streets of Chengdu, but I didn't expect it to rain.

"Oops, the anchor is so unlucky, it's a sunny day when he's famous, and it's raining in a blink of an eye. As the old saying goes, an autumn rain and a cold, autumn in Chengdu is coming......"

Shanmei glanced at the dim internal environment of the tavern and subconsciously lowered her voice.

There are very few barrages.

"The king of heaven covers the tiger, and the mountain sister is one meter five. ”

"Anchor, change places, who will watch the dark live broadcast?"

"Tavern?Is the anchor an adult?Hey!Demon Bell, there are underage girls drinking here. ”

"Waste of time, farewell!"

Soon a few people left, and the popularity of the live broadcast room fell to more than 8,000.

As for gifts, there are none.

Shanmei looked at the barrage and said in a low voice: "Everyone, I'm sorry, let the anchor hide from the rain here first." When the rain stops, the anchor leaves. ”

While saying this, Shan Mei looked for a seat, her eyes swept over Wang Huan's seat, and found that it was full of several big men, so she looked away and sat down at a table next to Wang Huan.

After sitting down, the mountain girl ordered a glass of lemonade, and then looked at the singing stand.

She turned the camera at the resident singer and said:

"I didn't expect there to be a resident singer in this tavern, and now the girl on the stage is singing Brother Huan's "Little Dimples", and the voice is so good. ”

After half a sound, the barrage floated a sporadic one or two.

And it's all in a mocking tone.

"It's not sung by Brother Huan, what is there to hear?"

"That's it, there is no harm if there is no comparison, Brother Huan is the irreplaceable king in my heart. ”

Shanmei whispered: "Don't be so harsh, I think the girl still sings well, at least much better than the anchor." ”

Barrage:

"Sister Shan, I read the news that Brother Huan seems to have gone to Chengdu in the past two days? Don't hide from the rain here, go out to find Brother Huan's traces, if you happen to meet Brother Huan singing, I guarantee that you will become popular overnight." ”

"That's right, look at Qiqi, didn't you become the first anchor on the platform because of Brother Huan's singing in the first place?"

The mountain sister pouted: "Dear friends, don't be whimsical. I want to be able to see Brother Huan, I'm still messing around here?...... Wow, now that the girl has finished singing, a lot of men are sending her roses. I don't know what she will sing in the next song, the anchor likes Brother Huan's "Thousand Paper Cranes" the most, and I hope she can sing this song. ”

On the stand.

The resident singer named Wenxuan smiled slightly: "Thank you for your support to Wenxuan, then I'll rest for five minutes, and then I'll bring you the next song later, okay?"

In the tavern, there was a shout.

"Don't stop! ”

"It's a good song, wait for the next song "The Rest of My Life". ”

"Let's take a break, not a few minutes. ”

“……”

Shanmei was about to say something to the only few people in the live broadcast room, when she saw a young man standing up at a table full of five big men next to her.

The young man took off his cap, took off his glasses, and walked towards the singing stand.

"Another one who delivers roses! Men are big pigs' trotters. ”

The mountain girl muttered in her heart, and was about to turn her head, when suddenly she suddenly looked up at the young man again.

Strange, this young man seems a little familiar?

Shan Mei's eyes were fixed on the young man's face, and she almost exclaimed in surprise. A pair of eyes instantly widened.

Shanmei covered her mouth tightly, otherwise she was worried that she would scream.

One of her hearts almost jumped out of her chest, and she was almost overwhelmed with excitement.

"How is that possible?"

At this moment, there was only this thought in Shanmei's heart.

……

Seeing that the girl on the podium finished singing, Wang Huan came to the stage while she was resting.

In the beginning, not many people noticed him.

In the dim light, everyone thought that Wang Huan was just a layman who presented roses to female singers.

But soon, many people thought it was strange.

Because Wang Huan did not buy roses, but walked directly in front of Wenxuan.

"Hello, can I borrow your guitar?"

Wang Huan said with a smile.

"Sorry, it may not be convenient for the time being. ”

At this moment, Wenxuan was sitting on the stage, resting with her eyes slightly closed, and when she heard Wang Huan's question, she immediately refused. Because many people usually come to her to borrow guitars and want to sing on the stage by themselves. Most of these people just want to be in the limelight in front of their girlfriends and friends.

So in general, she is disgusted by this kind of behavior.

But immediately after, Wen Xuan Huo Ran opened her eyes, because she suddenly reacted, this voice was too familiar. As Wang Huan's brain-dead fan, she is almost familiar with Wang Huan's voice to the core, otherwise she would not have sung a few Wang Huan's songs in the tavern.

"How can there be someone who sounds so much like Brother Huan?"

Wenxuan opened her eyes and looked at the person who came.

Rumble!

The next moment, Wenxuan's brain went blank in an instant.

When Wang Huan heard Wenxuan's words, he was slightly disappointed, and it seemed that he could only wait to discuss with the boss: "I'm sorry, I'm disturbed." ”

With that, he was ready to turn and walk away.

Seeing that Wang Huan was leaving, Wenxuan suddenly came back to her senses, she didn't know where she got the courage, and grabbed Wang Huan's arm: "You...... Are you Brother Huan?"

Wang Huan smiled slightly and asked again, "Well, I'm Wang Huan." I'd like to be able to borrow your guitar and sing a song here, I wonder if it's convenient?"

Wenxuan's lips trembled, and she didn't say a word. In the end, she couldn't care about being rude, and directly stuffed the guitar in her hand to Wang Huan, and just looked at him fixedly.

And at this time, because of Wen Xuan's shout just now, the customers in the tavern finally recognized Wang Huan.

The atmosphere inside instantly became crazy.

Countless screams and shouts came out, almost bursting the eardrums.

Shanmei's live broadcast room, the live broadcast room watched by only dozens of people, and the barrage at this moment actually exploded!

"it!"

"I thought I was dreaming!"

"Did the labor-management mouth open the light? Just now I said that I asked the anchor to find Brother Huan, and Brother Huan came in a blink of an eye?"

"Mom, I'll go buy a lottery ticket later. ”

"Sister Shan, you're going to be on fire!"

The mountain girl was about to cry: "But no one watched my live broadcast room." ”

The barrage flew up in an instant.

"I'm going to call someone. ”

"I'll recharge right away and give you a rocket!"

"Add me one, I'd rather eat dirt this month, and I'll brush a rocket too!"

“……”