Chapter 67 - CV God Please Type (2)

On November 14, 2018, it was revealed on the Internet that she stole an original song from Liangcheng Ancient Lane.

Looking at the comments on the Internet, her eyes turned red, she couldn't withstand the critical attacks on the Internet, and she didn't even have the idea of wanting to live.

On January 25, 2019, he committed suicide at home and died on the spot.

She Shu Yao didn't admit that she had stolen the song of Liangcheng Ancient Alley!

So...

A deaf anchor steals the song of the ancient alley of Liangcheng?

Show funny, right?

Do you know what accompaniment is when you are deaf?

Shu Yao's songs are all original, and they are all written and composed by herself.

Although the number of songs released is very small, the popularity is not small.

Usually Shu Yao likes to interact with fans on the air, and she has the most brainless fans.

But her fans don't know that she's a little deaf.

It's okay to know, it's your powder is your powder, if it's not, don't want it, it's rare.

Jiushu looked at the clock on the wall.

Well.

It's 11 o'clock.

It's late and you can go to bed.

Jiushu quickly nested directly into the quilt and slept with his head covered.

Now the weather is super cold in City A, and I don't want to get up from work in the morning.

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"Hurry up and get up for the old lady!"

……

"Hurry up, little bunny!"

"Okay, okay, get up."

A man with a height of 1.85 meters stood up slowly from the white bed.

"You give the old lady a speed!"

"Uh-huh."

The man wrapped the quilt, his eyes were foggy, listening to the woman next to him, and subconsciously nodding all the time.

The woman couldn't stand this ghostly look, so she stepped forward and pulled the man's ear.

"Ji Yunxuan, hurry up for the old lady! I don't know what I'm going to see today. ”

"Mom! Mother! You tap and tap, it hurts! ”

"So rude, I don't know how my dad fell in love with you back then!"

After Ji Yunxuan finished speaking, he ran away, leaving Ji's mother to scold in his direction with her hands on her waist.

Ji Yunguo went downstairs, and Ji's mother came up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Yes, yes, sure enough, he looks like a dog."

Ji Yunxuan: ......

Come, make it clear that you are walking.

I can't tell, I'm fifty meters of big knife waiting.

"Mom, you know, I'm your son."

"Well, I know, hey, it's a pity that it wasn't a daughter in the first place."

Ji Yunxuan: ......

If you have the ability, you can stuff me back and rebuild it!

You can't make a girl doll if you rebuild it!

"Okay, it's time for us to go, it's 11 o'clock, you see what time it is!"

Ji Yunxuan jumped and grabbed Ji's mother's hand and walked out, and Ji's father was waiting for them in the car outside.

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In just twenty-five minutes, Ji Yunxuan's family of three arrived at their destination.

"Hey, well, downstairs."

……

"Hmm."

Ji Yunxuan hung up the phone and put it in the pocket of his casual black coat, and inserted his hands into it, wanting his hands to warm up.

Directly opposite, a woman in a black and white suit and about 1.6 meters tall walked towards him.

Ji Yunxuan covered his face with a disposable mask, and the woman bowed to him as soon as she came over.

"Hello, sir, please, our company is on the third floor."

Ji's mother walked in front with Ji's father, and Ji Yunxuan walked behind with the woman.

"What style do you want to install in your husband's house?"

"Take a look."

"Oh, hehe, how much money does the gentleman expect to renovate this house?"

"Look at what you're saying."

The implication is not to say much, and if you don't know it personally, you can't jump to conclusions.

So how to say it, he Ji Yunxuan still understands what he is saying.