Chapter 118: I'll Tell You a Story

After blackening Youfeng, leaving him who was already loveless, a certain woman mingled with the growing audience in the live broadcast room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Su Xiaoci had to sigh at this time, sure enough, with a common enemy, it is difficult not to fit in and please these audience, but it is hard to force Youfeng.

Back in the computer seat, the girl didn't immediately say what she was doing today, so she came here.

Instead, he opened the webpage, where there was the latest entertainment news channel, and after some searching, Su Xiaoci finally found Li Xiuyun's live broadcast of the press conference.

"Na, actually, it's not Youfeng who is making a big deal today, but baby me?"

"Hey, hey! You ask me what's going on? ”

"Shh~ Everyone will know after reading this entertainment news."

After selling for a while, Su Xiaoci clicked on the live video of Li Xiuyun's new song press conference, and took great pains to create star entertainment.

Not only the glamorous red carpet, but also a lot of news media from all walks of life, especially several popular singers who went to support.

"Thank you for coming today, as we all know, the criticism has not stopped until now."

"So let's bring this matter to a close today! Su Snacks, the clown who jumped off the beam, was entertaining himself after all......"

While listening to Li Xiuyun and Yingyu in their various blacks, Su Snack gouged out his ears, Damn! I don't know if I'm watching your new song launch? It makes my teeth sore~

Inside, Li Xiuyun sang her new song, very cliché love and love, with the ancient version of the MV, which is her so-called original, the love story of the night watchman and the heavenly guard Xie Wan.

The song is still good, this is true, and I don't know how many resources Yingyu has poured into her, but the girl doesn't care.

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room for Li Xiuyun's new song, Su Xiaoci just asked, "How many people are from the group and the scarf, please brush wave 1." ”

After a while, there were scattered 1s on the barrage, but the number of viewers was still insignificant compared to Youfeng's huge audience, and I thought there was no need to drag it out.

Su Xiaoci said into the microphone: "Actually, the jumping clown that Li Xiuyun said just now is me!" Everyone is their own person, hey~ That screen name is Youfeng is a mallet, if you hack me again, be careful to call the house manager to close your little black house! ”

"Actually! I didn't want to do anything in the first place, but who called the people of film and entertainment to let Li Xiuyun step on me on the throne! ”

"I think everyone heard their words just now, what an apology, what shamelessness in order to become an Internet celebrity, what legal weapon ......"

"Of course, people are still minors, so they are not afraid of the law or anything!"

The girl said in a lonely mood that I would have liked to illuminate the moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch, and the lovely expression of heavy heartache caused the people in the live broadcast room to laugh.

But then some people came back to it, what did the girl just say? She sang the song The Wind Rises? I'm a good girl, it looks like I'm going to have a good show today.

After thinking for a while, Su Xiaoci continued: "Remember what I said in the scarf last time, right?" The wind rises and the sky is the fruit, do you want to hear the cause of another song today? ”

"Also, there should be a book friend from the sky here, right?"

"As you wish, the author of Piaomiao's journey is below, a cute girl, not a big man who picks his feet!"

Yes, the girl not only pulled the scarf and the people in her own group, but also went to the sky, sent a special message, and came to support the huge readership of those floating trips.

"Here I think everyone also knows, I'm actually an author, and the wind is just a plot that comes to mind!"

This is a pun, not only to reply to the fans of his own floating journey, but also to show Youfeng's audience that the girl is a tasteful person, not a dead house like Youfeng who stays at home every day!

"If the whole work comes down, then the wind is just a climax, and the protagonist is neither the night watchman nor Xie Wan, but the ......"

Speaking of this, Su Xiaoci stopped, and the barrage was also excited because the girl was specially there to hang her appetite, and they wanted to hear the story that Su Xiaoci said.

"Baby, you should hurry up! What to stop for? ”

"Yes, we support you, in fact, I listened to Li Xiuyun's song just now, and I still can't get rid of those **** clichés......"

You say a word to me, there are supporters, there are distrustful, of course, most people still stand on an objective point of view, who is right and who is wrong, girl, you just need to speak with facts.

"Hehe, don't worry, guest officers! It's really ......."

What is called a natural curse? Originally, I just wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but the girl went out with a squeak, and the whole live broadcast room exploded.

In a small room in Linlang City, not long after getting up, he made himself a bowl of instant noodles, and Chen Xuming waited for Su Xiaoci's live broadcast, which was okay not to watch.

When a certain woman's really shameless and cute voice came out of the mobile phone, the instant noodles that had just chewed two bites directly made him spray the entire mobile phone.

"Grandma, that's not right! Girl, I'm really going to call the police, hey! ”

After standing up and turning around the house twice, with a 'click', Chen Xuming turned off the power in his room, thinking that this would cut off the power supply of the entire Linlang City.

Then, as if thinking of something, Chen Xuming reluctantly cleaned up his mobile phone, continued to nibble on instant noodles, and then used his few dollars to recharge some gifts, and swiped them in Youfeng's live broadcast room.

On the other hand, the prequel story that Su Xiaoci wants to tell about the wind and the sky is also nearing the end, and the heroine Cinnabar, who has poured out all the world, and the Baiyan rebels are very moving.

What does it mean to be angry and angry? went out to quell the rebellion, but as a result, his most beloved woman was married to the emperor, and Bai Yan in the story became the biggest rebel.

Everything that stood in his way was turned into ashes under the iron hooves of the Baiyan rebels, so what about the Tianqi City in the world? The only way to stop him is to die.

However, the ending of the story is not perfect, what did he get by overthrowing the whole country? After many years, the three thousand beauties of the emperor's harem favored cinnabar alone, and even buried the whole country.

Can't wait for the person who has been wanting to wait, Cinnabar can't stand the emperor's favor, and on the day the capital fell, she was martyred for the country.

And even if Bai Yan became the emperor, he would never marry, and on the nine-story pagoda, there was such a painting, which was cinnabar......

Shaohua is white-headed, and his face is fleeting, and now the barrage in the entire live broadcast room is almost exploding, and now after listening to the background of the whole story, they want to know what the song is like.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~~~"

took down the USB flash drive that had been hanging around his neck, there were countless secrets of the girl in it, and he just wanted to transmit the background music that Fang Shaobin gave him.

Someone in the live broadcast room swiped a large wave of 999 gifts, and if you look closely, they are all brushed by the same person, and the screen name is called Ethereal Fluttershy, so it should be your own book fan, right?

She has only one request, that is, to let Su Xiaoda, who has already stopped writing, go and write this story, and turn her cute big eyes, Su Xiaoci replied into the microphone; "Well, I'll try to write it!"

What are you kidding, how can a girl have the kung fu to write a novel and do such a tiring thing? Unless there is no money one day, and the girl is going to starve to death, she will write it, right?

"Na! Our purpose today is to sing ......" (To be continued.) )