Chapter 123: Is it your means

Duan Chen looked at Yan Chuluo and listened to the words of a few people next door, and he was in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "What?" Who do you know? ”

Yan Chuluo came back to his senses and smiled casually: "Where, how can I know these people, it's not a circle at all." ”

"Oh, I said too, you're not a painter. It's just that you seem to be interested in them. ”

"Hehe, I just heard them mention Ling Fei and Sunshine, these two people have been on the hot search before, and I personally like Sunshine."

"Oh, sunshine? Is that the singer who is particularly mysterious? ”

"yes, that's it."

Yan Chuluo pretended to be serious, but he didn't let Gu Chen see anything unusual.

"I've heard a few of the songs of that female singer, and they're not bad, but it's a pity that I don't know what people are like, and there are a few works."

"People are singer-songwriters, and the works they produce are all high-quality works, which are definitely different from those that are popular."

Quietly, the topic just now was also diverted, Yan Chuluo naturally would not take the initiative to mention it, although Duan Chen wanted to know Yan Chuluo's answer, but it was not easy to chase after it, so he had to give up for the time being.

"That's right! Chu Luo, what do you like to do in your daily life? ”

"Me? My life is actually very simple, no different from the average girl. Yan Chuluo's life is more than simple, thinking about it like this, he thinks that it should be more boring than simple, and he said: "Maybe it's simpler than other people's lives, I must not be a top student." ”

When Duan Chen heard this, he nodded in agreement, and glanced at Yan Chuluo again: "Young people's lives nowadays are too extravagant, it's really rare that you can maintain your authenticity, if you let it go, you shouldn't be able to endure this loneliness." ”

Yan Chuluo can be like this, in fact, it is quite helpless, if she is not so smart, going to school step by step like ordinary children, and living the life of an ordinary family like ordinary people, maybe she will be the same as those "young people now".

"In fact, this loneliness may sometimes be due to helplessness, otherwise who would really be a saint?"

When Duan Chen heard this, he was even more curious about Yan Chuluo, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Oh? Then I really want to know how our school-bullying beautiful girl is raised? ”

How was it raised?

Of course, it was filled by grandpa, but there is also some talent of his own in it.

But how could Chu Luo say these words! He smiled wryly: "I was probably a fool in my last life, God felt that the experience in my previous life was too miserable, so I couldn't bear to want to compensate me, and then I was plugged in directly!" ”

Duan Chen was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Chu Luo, you are really interesting. ”

Yan Chuluo also echoed and smiled, and did not continue the topic.

After the two finished eating, they went back to the company.

In the afternoon, Yan Chuluo always inadvertently thought of what he heard at noon, which made the already somewhat messy mood even more chaotic.

If Murong Niannian was by her side at this time, maybe she would feel more at ease, but ......

finally stayed up until work, Yan Chuluo did not go home, nor did he go to Lu Yang's side, but went to his small apartment.

She locked herself in her work room all night and wrote a sad song for the first time. She has always been known for her healing system, and she writes songs that are sunny and heartwarming, but this time it rained on an unprecedentedly cloudy day, and this rain poured her whole heart into pieces, and she couldn't change it for a long time.

This sentiment continued until the day Yan Chuluo did the live broadcast.

The time was set at eight o'clock in the evening, which should be regarded as a golden hour, Yan Chuluo sat in front of the earpiece and connected the device, everything was ready.

The camera is aimed at a rabbit plush toy, this rabbit is a classic model of a foreign brand, and it is also a popular plush toy.

This rabbit was a birthday gift from Murong Niannian one year, and the two were even sisters. Yan Chuluo's rabbit has a pink body and a white tail, while Murong Niannian's white body has a pink tail.

Yan Chuluo sat aside, and couldn't help but think of Murong Niannian again, and the soft part of his heart was faintly painful.

As soon as the time came, the live broadcast started on time, Yan Chuluo adjusted his mood, and said hello to the microphone with a smile: "Fans and friends, hello everyone, I'm sunshine." ”

Yan Chuluo's voice is processed, with a lovely loli voice. In fact, Yan Chuluo's own voice is very good, but she is worried that she will be recognized by people who are familiar with her, so she will process it.

Fans quickly started leaving messages below:

[Wow, I occupy the sofa, I'm so excited!] 】

[Sunshine's voice seems to have been processed, right?] How does it not feel like a real voice? 】

[Sunshine goddess, I've been a fan of you for a long time, I really like you so much~]

[May I ask Sunshine, why are you always mysterious? Can't you show your face this time? What a disappointment! 】

[Yes, support upstairs, strongly ask to see my real body, don't look at that rabbit! ] 】

[Sunshine, you won't have some unsightly face, otherwise why don't you always refuse to show up!] 】

[It's been a long time since I've heard a new song from sunshine, I wonder if there is a surprise for us today? 】

……

The lines of messages were dazzling in front of him, but fortunately, Yan Chuluo's eyesight was still very fast, otherwise he would really be buried directly in this sea of comments.

Yan Chuluo temporarily closed the message, and then continued to speak: "I just saw everyone's messages, there are too many, I will reply to a few questions briefly, first of all, thank you for your support and love for Sunshine, Sunshine's music dream can continue to be supported."

I don't show my face because I hope that everyone likes my music, I hope that I am the bright sunshine in everyone's minds, and I don't want to be disturbed by other things that purity, so I want to keep this mystery as much as possible, so that I am still the perfect sunshine in your hearts, I hope you can understand.

As for the new songs, today I brought you two new songs, which can be regarded as a compensation for this time. ”

After Yan Chuluo finished saying this, he opened the message again, so that everyone could continue to speak. In the message area, a large amount of information poured in.

[Sunshine, I want to ask you about the plagiarism time with Ling Fei before, why haven't you responded, and you haven't clarified this matter in person? After that, the official statement was issued by Ling Fei's company, is this a response behind your back? 】

This message was asked very sharply, and many fans were stunned when they saw it, especially some fans who had forgotten about it recalled it again, and they were even more confused, and they also echoed the question, and some strongly supported Chu Luo to express their support for Sunshine below, believing that Sunshine was just unwilling to fight with the real plagiarism dog.

Seeing this, Yan Chuluo closed the message channel again, and said: "For this matter, I don't want to comment too much now, I just firmly believe that those who are clear are self-purifying, and I naturally don't have to worry so much about having a clear conscience, I just want to do my music with peace of mind."

The fans who can understand my music must be the ones who really understand me, and they will naturally trust me, even if I don't explain.

And people who can't understand my music will doubt me, so naturally it is not worth cherishing me, it doesn't matter if they leave or not, whether they will continue to support me or not.

I just want to pass on my music to people who like me and understand me! ”

This time, after Yan Chuluo finished speaking, he didn't open the message channel again, but started playing music and began to sing his new song.

This first song is the song that Yan Chuluo wrote for Murong Niannian two days ago, and it is also what she wants to say to Murong Niannian through this live broadcast.

It must have been so far, she has never received a call from Murong Niannian, and she is not even sure if Murong Niannian will listen to her live broadcast.

The music flowed out, and it turned out to be a piece that made people feel a burst of sadness and sadness, and everyone was cheered.

This is not the usual style of sunshine! Could it be that she has changed her style?

This makes everyone look forward to the new song even more, waiting for the long prelude to end, and hearing the singing of sunshine.

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At the same time, the airport.

Murong Niannian had just flown back from the United States, and the branch over there was temporarily in trouble, she went abroad in a hurry, and she just flew back to China after everything today.

The driver who came to pick up Murong Niannian put Murong Niannian's luggage in the trunk, and if she was well served, please get in the car and close the door, and the car drove into the highway leading to the city from the airport.

Murong Niannian had been busy for a few days and was very tired, so at this moment he closed his eyes and leaned on the backrest to take a nap.

Suddenly, something flashed in her mind, she quickly opened her eyes, looked at the driver through the rearview mirror with a pair of big eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Is it Tuesday today?" ”

The driver was suddenly confused by Murong Niannian's thoughts, thinking that he had done something wrong, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, today is Tuesday." ”

Murong Niannian was shocked, oh no, how could he forget such an important matter!

"What time is it?" Murong Niannian's voice was already a little anxious, which made her mood a little anxious.

The driver glanced down at the time on the center console and replied respectfully: "It's eight o'clock in the evening." ”

"What time is it?" Murong Niannian's voice was already a little anxious, which made her mood a little anxious.

The driver glanced down at the time on the center console and replied respectfully: "It's eight o'clock in the evening." ”