Chapter 64: Crossing Syndrome

The song is there, and even the lyrics are no longer a problem, but they can't be sent yet, because of the dubbing.

Also, singing is easy, but creating a song is not so easy.

Unless it's a divine comedy, otherwise, as long as it's not a casual hum, you need other musical instruments to cooperate, this predecessor is a finance major, if it weren't for the sudden rise of League of Legends and the fire of the live broadcast industry, maybe now her resume has been stuffed with the mailboxes of major companies.

So, it is not an easy thing to want to release a song.

Wang Wu needs to make a lot of preparations, including practice and the like, in short, being a singer can only be thought about for a while.

Fortunately, the predecessor had a good voice, and it was precisely because of this that Wang Wu had a lot of courage to dare to get involved in music.

"Why, it's the same time travel, and the protagonist music and movies in other novels are easily played?"

This seems to be asking oneself, but in fact it is mocking the system.

When making money, it's all the host's hard work, and when making money, this product is more active than anyone else.

I didn't want to say anything more, Liu Ruoxin came out of the bathroom in a silk nightgown, revealing a large set of smooth legs.

"Are you going to take a shower?"

Liu Ruoxin looked at Wang Wu prettyly, Wang Wu could only be glad in her heart, "It's good that I didn't give Liu Ruoxin a doll, otherwise this charm will increase and be really blue and thin under the same roof."

"Well, I'm going too."

Shaking his head, he went into the room, chose a random set of clothes, and ran to the bathroom.

"Hey, this figure is really good."

"Oops, the perfect proportions of the goddess."

"I'm dying of love for myself,"

Wang Wu kept muttering in his heart, and couldn't help laughing at the end of the conversation.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing in the bathroom, why are you washing and smiling."

"It's nothing, just a little funny thing that came to mind."

Laughed out loud when wiping the shower gel, Liu Ruoxin heard this laughter, and Wang Wu hurriedly explained.

I can't tell Liu Ruoxin, I'm quite satisfied with my figure, I can't help but laugh out of the pig's cry, right?

Half an hour later, I dragged my wet hair out of the bathroom, to be honest, it was still a bit troublesome to take a shower, the hair was too long, and it would take a long time just to wash my hair.

Liu Ruoxin was holding a notebook and watching TV there, and there was a bag of potato chips beside her, which was very enjoyable.

Wang Wu leaned over and glanced at it, it was not a Korean drama, it was a love, costume, time-traveling, suspense, and conspiracy drama, which sounded like it was lofty, but in fact it was just like that.

"Let's go to bed early after eating the biscuits, it's not too early."

Wang Wu turned out the previous few meat muffins, and then lay down on the sofa, sometimes she would think in her heart, in fact, her current life should be quite nourishing, and the two-day live broadcast is almost equivalent to the income of several months as a street writer before. There is also a big beauty around who can laugh and play together, this kind of life is basically what I dreamed of before, and suddenly it is a bit salted.

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll fall asleep after watching these two episodes."

Liu Ruoxin tore open a meat muffin and ate it, Wang Wu didn't know if she was not fat no matter how she ate, but she knew that Liu Ruoxin definitely was.

Even if you eat more, you won't get fat, and your figure is maintained quite well, without a trace of excess fat, which simply makes countless girls envious, jealous and hateful.

"Well, is that really good? You can watch it tomorrow. ”

"It's only two days off, so of course we have to have some fun."

Liu Ruoxin smiled, "You should be tired after a day's broadcast, go rest, I'll sleep later." ”

"Alright then, I'll go rest first, and don't play too late."

For Wang Wu, playing games all day will not be tiring at all, and maybe because of the system, her eyes don't feel dry at all, and they are still smart. It's just that it's the heart that is tired, and once you think of some things, you can't calm down for a while.

Unintentionally looking up, Liu Ruoxin found that Wang Wu's back seemed to be a little sluggish, and for some reason, she always felt that Wang Wu was a little lonely at this time.

But when she came back to her senses, Wang Wu had already closed the door, and Liu Ruoxin would not be able to pursue anything more.

"Is this crossing syndrome?"

Leaning against the door, Wang Wu chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, sometimes he felt that he was hypocritical, but when he thought of his parents and younger brothers on the earth, sometimes he really couldn't control himself.

"Hey,"

sighed, very decadently lying on the bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window, the same starry sky but not the same scenery.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, Xiangcheng Academy of Liberal Arts, the e-sports club of the Faculty of Liberal Arts has an independent multimedia lecture hall, which is quite well-equipped. There are computers for esports club members to train, as well as a set of multimedia equipment that can be used to watch games or analyze games.

Today, however, all but the necessary 10 sets of computers were temporarily put away, and countless tables, chairs and benches were also placed.

"Quick, take action, several masters of the Beacon Clan will arrive at our school in half an hour, our e-sports club is the host, and we must let the Beacon Clan feel our enthusiasm at this time."

The president of the E-sports Club of the College of Arts is called Xie Yukun, who was originally a computer major, and in his sophomore year this year, when he first entered the school, the League of Legends also happened to be in open beta, and he followed the previous president for a year, and then the previous president ran to play professionally, and Xie Yukun took over the banner.

The previous president of the e-sports club, who is now Gao Ping, the top player of the Beacon team, used to be Gao Ping's little fan brother. This time, the Beacon Warrior Team came to the Academy of Literature to perform, and Xie Yukun also contributed to it. Therefore, Xie Yukun attached great importance to this matter, and called all the members of the e-sports club over before eight o'clock, and checked various details after arranging the venue.

The Beacon Fire team arrived at the Faculty of Arts at ten o'clock, and at half past nine, Xie Yukun was making the final mobilization.

For the first time, a team came to the Academy of Arts to play an exhibition match, and the members of the e-sports club were also enthusiastic, and Zhao Mengke and her roommate were also among them, although they had to keep running around, they enjoyed it.

"It's better for our e-sports club, not only can you observe professional players up close, but also have the opportunity to be teammates with professional players."

Zhao Mengke's roommate grinned, "The other students can't do it, they can only watch the big curtain in the auditorium, although it is still worthy of commentary, but our school's commentary major has been open for less than a year, and it is all half-baked, and when the time comes, they will be kicked off by other students." ”