No matter how you think about it, it's the income that goes to the bowl. There is no reason to be unhappy, and the system that has been hidden for a while on the side crackles and knocks on the small abacus in his heart.

[Today it can be said that the income is considerable! ] 】

[How do you say?] Xia Qingyu interacted with the audience in the comment area, and also took the time to reply.

[Just today's night, it is estimated that you can break 10,000. There is a high probability that someone from the platform will come to you tomorrow. With a flick of his tail, the system changed to a comfortable position and lay down.

[Please remember my hard work, tomorrow I will eat the roast duck of the pastry chef's house, a whole can't be missing!] 】

Xia Qingyu in the camera visibly stiffened with the naked eye.

[There is one more thing you have to think about clearly, today's audience's attention has been diverted by Shen Chen, but the problem has not been solved at all. How to prove that you are not plagiarizing, how to overturn those evidences, and - Shen Chen,] The wolf's eyes were glowing with cold blue, bright like two electronic lights.

[You should solve it quickly. 】

[Nature. She replied firmly.

At the end of the live broadcast, Xia Qingyu sincerely thanked the audience who supported him, saying that his live broadcast tomorrow night would be an hour ahead again.

"The original intention of doing this live broadcast is to help more people with insomnia."

Shen Chen looked at the girl in front of the screen and said, "Starting earlier can also give my audience more time to rest." ”

"I'm sure I can help you."

She smiled contentedly, and from the bottom of her heart she was satisfied that her existence was "useful".

Shen Chen gently covered the girl's eyes in front of the screen with one hand. There was no light in the room, and the computer was a live broadcast, and he always felt that such a pair of eyes were a little burning, making him look like a vampire who saw the sun.

longing and not daring to approach.

As the girl stretched out her hand, the video went black, and the computer returned to darkness as the live broadcast turned off. Shen Chen shook his head with a smile and removed the mouse that was parked at the button that "send 100 spaceships to the anchor". At this time, she didn't need to know everything, all she could do was help her ascend to the altar as soon as possible.

Then get out of here.

————I'm the lovely dividing line————

Drinking the warm milk in his hand, Xia Qingyu took a pen and lit the paper. He looked at the hour hand on the table that was about to point to two o'clock, and sighed deeply. What she was holding in her hand was the original owner's manuscript, and the words that the original owner had filled in for himself in that album.

"I was originally an eagle and the blue sky was allowed to soar because of me

I was originally a cheetah, and the grassland was my hunting ground

I was a lone wolf, and the moonlight guided me in the direction

But you like to tie chains around my neck

Playing with me in the backyard proves how strong you are

You said you were looking out for my safety

You said you really had me in mind

Break my limbs and the wings I use to fly

Iron bars enclosed on all sides to seal the way out in front of you

……”

This is a handwritten manuscript, the original owner did not have the opportunity to read, the words are written crookedly, but every stroke is vigorously engraved on the paper. Even if you haven't heard the melody of this song, you will be easily moved by the author's desperation that goes beyond the page.

[You say, what did she go through when she wrote this song?] 】

The Czech lay quietly on the ground, as if he had fallen asleep. When Xia Qingyu turned around, he saw a wolf dog curled up in a ball, there was no moonlight outside the window tonight, and its coat color was like moonlight. Xia Qingyu lightly bypassed the Czech Republic and turned off the lights.

[You ask me, what is your attitude towards Shen Chen. Xia Qingyu's voice was very soft, more like a kind of self-talk than communication,

[I always feel that he seems to have changed a little. Lying on the bed, Xia Qingyu folded his hands and pillowed his head on it. His head tilted slightly and stared at the wolfdog on the ground, as if it had happened overnight. So much so that now when he looks at me, I always feel a little sad. 】

It's as if he's looking through me, looking at another person.

Xia Qingyu clearly remembered that when she saw Shen Chen for the first time, he didn't care about his injuries, and when he smiled and didn't care, although he looked at her eyes and completely reflected her, there was no her.

He smiled without any guilt, as if he had just met a familiar runner during his morning run, nodded and smiled. It made her understand in an instant that she was the same kind of person as him.

In their lives, responsibilities and tasks take precedence over all else, including life. Their lives are nothing more than role-playing, trying their best to play their role in front of everyone. In her last life, she was a good daughter of her mother, and she should follow her mother's teachings and live with kindness to people, which is her mother's wish and what she wants to do - the task.

And at the moment of the accident, he played the role of an ordinary patient's gratitude to the doctor. His responsibility and task is to be a qualified soldier, a qualified commander, or a qualified heir. She wasn't very clear. But at least one thing, in the positioning between them, there should be no such emotion as "like".

It made him feel like a perfectly functioning machine that suddenly broke down.

So, what is the hammer that made him change, except for this system that doesn't know where it came from, she can't find any reason for the time being.

"At least, if you want to fulfill the original owner's wishes, it is beneficial to establish a relationship with such a person, right?"

A thick sleepiness hit, and Xia Qingyu fell asleep with his thoughts.

Of course, it is impossible for Lu Qi'er on the other side to fall asleep tonight, she is angry. Obviously, I bought a large number of sailors in the water, and I did so much preparation before, but in this live broadcast, it seems to have been lightly brushed aside. When she asked the trolls what they were asking, their answers were:

I don't know, it's all written and posted, but it's not displayed on the public screen.

They said that the other party may have a very good hacker, and may have set up a block word or something. Although they scolded people in a strange way, and they didn't know how they were detected, they still said seriously that the money would not be returned!

But when she went to contact Song Ming again, Song Ming was gone. It is said that he got the balance payment and ran away directly with his family. Coupled with the Shen Chen who appeared in the live broadcast that is now popular all over the Internet, it is clear who did this at a glance.

But what she didn't know was that the most unwilling thing didn't end here. Within a few days, an audio was exploded on the Internet, which was a conversation between a man and a woman:

F: Remove the signature here and replace it with Xia Qingyu.

M: Why do you want to do this? You know she doesn't need to add such a genius lyricist's character, her own lyrics are already very good, and I don't understand why she changed it to this song.

F: Do I have the final say, or do you have the final say?

M: Mr. Lu, this ......

F: Then let's put it another way, choose one of your own future and hers.

Man:...... I don't understand, she's worth more than that......

F: You have a day to think about it.

Man:......

Then there is a conversation on the other end, there is still a man and a woman, the man is obviously the same person as the audio above, and the woman, her fans in the past, "Little Feather", and the black fans who "sucked" because of the plagiarism incident, can easily recognize that this person is (formerly) Xia Qingyu.

First the girls are singing, first they are humming quietly, back and forth several times, each time the rhythm and melody will be slightly different, and occasionally there is the friction of the pen, which is the process of polishing a song.

"I was originally an eagle and the blue sky was allowed to soar because of me

I was originally a cheetah, and the grassland was my hunting ground

I was a lone wolf, and the moonlight guided me in the direction

……”

Then the singing was interrupted by a knock on the door.

M: Qingyu, that, I want to tell you something.

M: This song you wrote, it's indeed a good song, but it doesn't fit the positioning that our company gives you, especially if it can't be posted on the album "Morning Light", it's too negative.

The girl didn't speak, she was silent, only a little breathing sounded in the audio to prove her presence.

M: The company also sent a special person to make a song for you, you can take a look. There is definitely no problem in terms of quality, you just have to sing it. These songs of yours, next time, next time, there will always be a chance.

Then there was the rustle of paper being pushed back, as if a stack of paper had fallen to the ground, and the sound alone could tell how messy the scene was.

Xia Qingyu: This is not my song.

M: When you sing it, it's your song!

Xia Qingyu: It's not.

M: This is the company's requirement, you can't be willful!

Then the man's bitter dissuasion was a loud "bang" of the door being slammed shut. There was silence in the room again, so silent that people thought the audio was over,

"I was originally an eagle and the blue sky was allowed to soar because of me

I was originally a cheetah, and the grassland was my hunting ground

I was a lone wolf, and the moonlight guided me in the direction

……”

The melody just now sounded again, and (originally) Xia Qingyu's voice was obviously with a suppressed cry and obvious grievances, reminding people that this was just an adult child, and there were still 2 months before her eighteenth birthday, that is, the release of the "Morning Light" record.

But after singing a few words, I had to stop and sob a few times.

But she was still singing, wiping her tears and singing intermittently, the words gradually blurred due to the emotions that were about to collapse, but the singing voice seemed to break through all of a sudden, no longer the beginning of the revision, more and more determined.

"I was originally an eagle and the blue sky was allowed to soar because of me

I was originally a cheetah, and the grassland was my hunting ground

I was a lone wolf, and the moonlight guided me in the direction

But you like to tie chains around my neck

Playing with me in the backyard proves how strong you are

You said you were looking out for my safety

You said you really had me in mind

Break my limbs and the wings I use to fly

Iron bars enclosed on all sides to seal the way out in front of you

But so what

I don't want to be hidden

As long as there is a glimmer of hope

Even if I pluck out my wings, I think about the sun

But so what

I don't want to be bred like that

Even if there is no glimmer of hope

The wildness is still confirming my soul's past

But so what

I don't want to die like that

Hope is bound to the heart

Rebirth from the ashes is nothing more than a daily routine

……

There are many people who collapse directly after hearing it. Who hasn't had a youthful frivolity? Who hasn't dreamed and been far away? But when did the cry of being willing to scream hoarsely for himself have disappeared in my heart? Life has become numb and called going with the flow, whether it was right or wrong at the time, and now I recall it all - wiping tears and commenting.

Netizens had a dream: I can't find the name of this song! Such a tearful song has not been released, and I don't even know the name of the song, isn't this song good?! I want to kill that man...... (1W profanity omitted below)

Netizen 2: I forgot that I would still have such a mood, unwilling, stubborn, and unyielding. This song really made me get back to my old self, there is a pain of scraping bones, but there is a hearty joy in my heart!

Netizens can't sleep: I relied on (‵o′) convex, as if I had discovered some terrible insider, so the signature of the album at that time was not Xia Qingyu's own?! If it's three days, no, it's not flipped in two days, just wait for Lao Tzu to draw a sword for the goddess and revolt!

Netizens are going bald: @沈辰@沈辰@沈辰, come out and your daughter-in-law is being bullied!