Chapter 69: Hot Search Again!

After singing the song, he bragged a few words with the fans in the live broadcast room, and then retired directly.

After exiting the live broadcast, Ye Lang turned on his system.

【PUBG Nightmare Player System】

Host: Ye Lang

Age: 22

Game Skills: [98k Mastery Skill Advanced] [Skydiving Mastery Skill Intermediate] [Pressure Gun Skill Intermediate] [Body Mastery] [Visual Mastery Skill] [Projectile Mastery] [Motorcycle Mastery]

Realistic Skills: [Voice Actor Skills] [Singing Mastery] [Guitar Skills] [Fighting Mastery] [Foreign Language Mastery Skills] [Bajiquan Mastery]

Item: Bitcoin Red Envelope

Nightmare Value: 365 [Redeem] [Lottery]

After repaying the nightmare points he owed before, Ye Lang still had more than three hundred nightmare points left in his system account.

Tonight's harvest was okay.

Then he glanced at the Bitcoin red envelope in the inventory, and Ye Lang opened it.

"Congratulations to the host for getting 10 bitcoins!"

10 Bitcoins?

It's not bad, more than I thought.

Ye Lang immediately took out his mobile phone and searched it for a thousand degrees to inquire about the current Bitcoin market.

The current unit price of Bitcoin is more than 40,000, Ye Lang is a little disappointed, he remembers that it was 100,000 RMB a before!

It's only been a long time, and it's directly down by half.

But it's okay, these 10 bitcoins are worth more than 400,000.

Ye Lang searched for the way to sell bitcoin again, and then listed the bitcoin on a virtual currency trading website.

The next thing is to wait for someone else to buy it.

When you're done with that, turn off the lights and go to bed!

……

"I've added friends, why hasn't he sent a message yet."

A beautiful woman with big waves and long legs is holding a mobile phone in her hand, refreshing it on the WeChat interface, as if she is waiting for someone to give her a message.

This person is Youyou, who just added Ye Lang's WeChat in the live broadcast, and she clicked on Ye Lang's circle of friends and found nothing.

"Could it be that you're too ugly to post on Moments, right?"

Yoyo thinks so.

Although she admires Ye Lang's musical talent, she is also very concerned about her appearance.

If Ye Lang is ugly, she can only simply appreciate his musical talent.

If you're handsome, in addition to your musical talent, you can...

"Forget it, girls have to be reserved, he won't look for me in two days, I'm looking for him." Yoyo thought so.

……

In the dead of night, a song suddenly spread quickly on the Internet, and was soon pushed to the hot search on Weibo in the retweets of many netizens.

"You at the same table? The name is quite literary, let me hear it. ”

"Woooooo Listening to this kind of sensational song in the middle of the night, how can people stand it! ”

"Now that I have a successful career, where is the table with me?"

"When the god of war returned, he saw that his table mates had been humiliated in the past, and he gave an order, 100,000 soldiers..."

When Ye Lang was singing, some of the more clever fans in the live broadcast room immediately recorded the song and posted it on the Internet.

Although the recording effect and sound quality are not very good, it does not affect the rapid spread of this song on the Internet.

When everyone learned that this song was the singer who sang "Over the Hills" and "Ideal" before, they couldn't help but be surprised for a while.

Who is so talented?

There were one or two songs out of five the next day, and they were all such excellent works.

Tao Crispy: "These songs are sung by the anchor's little brother, and he starts broadcasting in the Huya Live 10086 live broadcast room every night. ”

Brightly lit villa, a bedroom full of girlish vibes.

The girl in the pink dress put down the phone in her hand, hey, I also put an ad for free for my little brother.

……

Of course, Ye Lang didn't know everything that was happening on the Internet, and the next morning he stood at the door of his house with some sleepiness on his face.

"Ye Lang, am I here too early?"

Jiang Xiaoying, who was standing at the door, smiled apologetically, she was a little afraid that it would affect Ye Lang's rest.

"No, actually, I woke up quite early..."Ye Lang replied a little unwillingly, and then asked curiously, "Why did you come to me so early?" ”

Jiang Xiaoying took out a lunch box with a little twist, and said with a slightly red face: "This is the breakfast I made for you." ”

"Did you come all the way from school to bring me this breakfast?"

Ye Lang didn't know what to say for a while, is it necessary to be so troublesome?

A girl at the level of a school flower spent an hour traveling and brought herself a breakfast early in the morning.

Although he was a little moved, it was not the first time that Ye Lang had enjoyed this kind of treatment.

When he was in college, there were often girls lining up downstairs in the dormitory to bring him breakfast.

No way, being handsome is this treatment.

"Come in."

Ye Lang took Jiang Xiaoying to the house, looked at the breakfast prepared by the other party, and asked curiously, "You made this yourself?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Xiaoying blushed and nodded.

It was the first time she had taken the initiative to bring breakfast to a boy, which she had thought was impossible before.

"Don't do it next time, what a hassle."

Ye Lang said this, and then saw Jiang Xiaoying biting his lip, and said a little aggrievedly: "Don't you like it?" ”

Seeing her like this, Ye Lang hurriedly said: "Isn't it too time-consuming, you have to run so far back and forth, don't do this in the future." ”

The breakfast shop downstairs can be done for five dollars, you have to be so troublesome?

"Hmm."

Jiang Xiaoying nodded, and then asked tentatively, "Or... Dinner delivery? ”

Ye Lang almost fell headlong, this girl... Why are you so interested in food delivery?

Can't you just take some money?

Ye Lang sighed and said, "Breakfast and dinner can't be delivered. ”

Jiang Xiaoying asked, "Why?" ”

Ye Lang sighed: "Because it will be cold sooner or later." ”

Jiang Xiaoying: "........."

After delivering breakfast to Ye Lang, Jiang Xiaoying left after a while, because she still had classes in the morning.

Ye Lang looked at the pink Porsche that was gradually moving away, his eyes were a little complicated, did this girl like herself?

Or is it just to thank yourself for saving your life two days ago?

"Forget it, don't think about it."

There are so many people who like themselves, if they all give themselves such a headache, then what's the point?

Ye Lang came to the underground parking lot and drove his red Ferrari to a nearby department store.

Spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a set of recording equipment to record songs, so that you can record songs with good sound quality at home.

Although it is certainly not as good as a professional recording studio, it is enough, and the singing skills can make up for the lack of hardware.

After returning home and installing the recording equipment, Ye Lang picked up the guitar and sang "You at the Same Table" again, and after the recording was successful, he listened to the effect again, and felt good, so he uploaded it directly to the music platform.

Of course, it's all free.

After the song was uploaded, Ye Lang was bored and swiped Weibo, only to find that he was on the Weibo hot search again, and "You at the Same Table" directly occupied the first place on the list.

There is also a "soul singer delayed by the game" who also entered the third place on the Weibo hot search list.

Looking at these two hot searches, Ye Lang sighed: "Talent is such a thing, it really can't be hidden." ”