Chapter 27: Novels on the shelves

"I haven't heard the tune, but it's beautiful!"

The four of them ate steak while savoring Liu Yiran's piano performance.

"Why be disappointed..."

When Chu Fan started singing, they suddenly realized that this was not a solo.

reacted, only to find that this song was unexpectedly good, and I had never heard it.

"Have you heard of it? Liu Shao!"

"No... But it's nice to hear, it shouldn't be so unknown, right?"

Not only the four of them, but the entire western restaurant was immersed in this song.

Naturally, the waiter who had been explained by Liu Yiran before was holding his mobile phone and recording images, but the surprise on his face proved that his heart was not calm.

The song is shocking.

At the end of the song, the whole western restaurant fell into a short silence, and everyone fell into the artistic conception of the song.

"This song is so good, but why can't I search for it on music software?"

The four of them hugged their phones suspiciously.

"Hey, you can find it in Du Niang's search..."

This person was talking and talking, but he was a little silent, because he searched according to the lyrics and found that the name of the singer was actually that Chu Fan.

"It's... This song was sung by Chu Fan? is it the Chu Fan who framed Zhou Mingliang?"

"How is that possible? Could it be that we are wrong to blame this Chu Fan?" the man looked at the phone screen in disbelief, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll listen to another song of his, which was sung at the audition!"

As a result, the more he listened, the more wonderful the expression on his face became, and his face was particularly embarrassed.

Because he remembered that the four of them seemed to have talked about Zhou Mingliang in front of Chu Fan and the two of them at the dinner table before, and they had also scolded Chu Fan.

And now look at it, someone can write another song of the same level, which is equivalent to writing two, with this kind of talent, how can he frame Zhou Mingliang for stealing his song?

Although Chu Fan on the stage didn't say anything, the four people present were all sitting on pins and needles, and they were a little embarrassed to pay the bill and leave.

"Amazing, young lady, you and this little brother cooperate seamlessly!" handed over the mobile phone, and the waiter gave a thumbs up and looked at the two of them enviously.

The guests of the Western restaurant all have a feeling that the two golden boys and girls are born as a pair.

is so good-looking, so talented, no one will be jealous, because the gap is too big, whether it is the gap in singing skills or the gap in appearance, it will not make people jealous.

"I'll post this video on Weibo first!"

"Well, thank you!" Chu Fan nodded, looked at Liu Yiran, who was dotting his mobile phone opposite the solid wood table, silently called the waiter, and settled the bill.

The money he makes now is not much, but it is also a large sum, but it is not as enjoyable as the original earth's RMB in his hand, and there is a feeling of holding counterfeit money.

However, it felt good when spending money, especially the waiter, staring at the six-figure balance in Chu Fan's WeChat wallet, his eyes were wide.

But Chu Fan's expression was indifferent, as if the balance was only a small part of the pocket money, and he didn't care.

"The video has been posted, thank you, agree to let me sing your song today!"

The two of them walked on the road leisurely, Chu Fan was in a trance for a while, and even wanted to subconsciously stretch out his hand and hold Liu Yiran's soft and boneless hand.

However, he still stopped, he still had a little unreal sense of copying everything on the earth, even if there was such a beautiful young lady in front of him, he might even have a good impression of him.

"It's okay, it's a little meaning, if you still want to use it when you are in Beijing Satellite TV, it doesn't matter!"

Chu Fan shook his head, looked at his watch, and then said, "It's not too early, where do you live, do you want me to send you back?"

"No, no, I still have parents at home, but they don't exclude me from living outside!"

No matter how stupid Chu Fan is, he can still hear what Liu Yiran meant, which means, can you not go home?

This almost shows that the two of them can go further, if Chu Fan originally intended to provoke Liu Yiran at this time, I am afraid that Liu Yiran will not resist too much.

However, he really didn't dare to copy the earth too much, he would rather talk about another object on the original earth.

Of course, the priority now is the earning of software credits.

"Then I won't send you, you go home!"

With that, Chu Fan turned around and left, without hesitation at all.

This kind of performance, Liu Yiran, who saw it, jumped a little, this wooden lump stupid, this fairy hinted so obviously, and he didn't go any further.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Fan opened WeChat, although he knew that few people in this world would send him messages, but he was still used to wanting to see if there were any unread messages, this was obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yuelong: "Mortal, it will be on the shelves after twelve o'clock tonight, don't forget to update it as soon as possible!"

Chu Fan looked at this message sent at noon, and then remembered that twelve o'clock was the day it was put on the shelves, and it was also the time to test the results of his book.

I opened the writer software, set thirty chapters to be updated regularly, and after thinking about it, he wrote again about the writer who asked for a monthly ticket to be rewarded.

"Whew, it seems that there will be a few recommendations on the shelves, and it should increase a lot of points, right?"

The software interface at this point.

Credits: 122485

The points for opening the World Editor have all gone back, but it's only enough to open one save slot.

Thinking about it, he expanded a save location anyway.

Current Archive:

[July 6, 2020 Note: Doomsday World]

[Unused]

Credits: 22485

The cost of a full 100,000 points, but Chu Fan was not distressed at all, after spending this time, next time he could directly choose to fast forward or fast rewind, and he could even use the modifier to try it out in the last days.

...

Liu Yuxuan unexpectedly lived a very comfortable time during this time, and there were no fans of "Breaking the Sky" in the book review area to scold him, and his novel grades have improved somewhat.

He had even forgotten that he had used his power to make Chu Fan's novel unable to sign a contract.

Liu Yuxuan was eating lychees in front of the computer, and suddenly, a bunch of information broke out in the Q group, and a bunch of information appeared in the book review area, which had been quiet for a few days.

"It's not that the time has not come!"

"A new author with some achievements, I was robbed of my recommendation by you!"

"You are the moth of Langwen.com!"

These comments or remarks made him furious, and he was not a sane person himself, so he immediately pressed the keyboard and exchanged ideas with those people.

After a while, he realized that these were the "water army" invited by Chu Fan, and said sarcastically:

"What kind of garbage writer you are, you can't even sign a contract, and you're embarrassed to speak for him!"

"For me, no matter how hard he works for a hundred years, he can't reach the number of fans like me!"

"Writing a book is a dead end, you go back to him and say, what kind of book to write, go home and raise pigs!"