Mo Linlin looked at her grandfather with some concern.

"Grandpa, take a deep breath! Yes, take another deep breath. ”

After dozens of deep breaths, Mo Lao finally regained his senses.

He sat silently at the table, feeling the paper in his hand like a baby.

While touching, he sighed, "There is a successor!" ”

Mo Linlin took care of her grandfather, and her eyebrows fluttered to show off.

"Look, grandpa, isn't Qin Yi very powerful."

Mo Linlin is a freshman this year and is studying acting at the China Conservatory of Music.

From the first time I brushed Qin Yi to sing about a happy breakup, I was deeply attracted to him.

Then it was out of control, and she loved every song of Qin Yi so much.

This time, Amway's treasure singer to grandpa was also recognized by his grandfather, which made Mo Linlin very happy.

In the live broadcast room.

It's fryer again.

This time, not only did netizens go down, but also attracted many popular singers to enter the live broadcast room.

Everyone reprinted this song one after another to cheer for Qin Yi.

"Qin Yi's ancient song is a milestone in the mainland music circle."

"It's been so many years, and I've never heard such a beautiful song again."

"Qin Yi, I'm Song Ke of Swire Music, I hope to meet you."

There are also many bigwigs who meet in the live broadcast room.

Suddenly.

Qin Yi's live broadcast room was full of barrages.

Qin Yi didn't pay attention to the various messages on the Internet at all, he closed his eyes slightly.

Immerse yourself in your own performance.

The piano sounded, and the slow voice repeated the chorus.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny."

"This matter is difficult in ancient times, but I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles."

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu."

Gradually, netizens in the live broadcast room were affected by the immersive atmosphere.

Everyone began to slow down their excitement, and slowly followed Qin Yi's voice to revel intoxication.

In such a comfortable live atmosphere.

Suddenly swiped three rockets in a row.

The cool special effects brought by the rocket immediately attracted the attention of netizens.

"Wow, local tyrant!"

"Is Qin Yi's girlfriend a fan? Ask for support! ”

"Rocket, rocket, brush up~~~"

Qin Yi, who was playing the piano, looked at the gorgeous shape on the screen and was stunned.

whispered and asked, "Xiaofeng, what is this for?" ”

A voiceover came from the live broadcast room.

"Brother Yi, this is a gift, 3,000 yuan for a rocket, someone just brushed 5 rockets in our live broadcast room."

Qin Yi was directly stunned when he heard this.

Good boy!

Three thousand pieces a rocket?

"Is the money for me?" Qin Yi asked again.

"The platform will deduct thirty percent, and the rest is your own."

Xiao Feng whispered to Qin Yi about the situation in the live broadcast room.

"It's dark!" After listening to the platform's deduction of money, Qin Yi complained in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, because the singing microphone was already close, the phrase "really black" clearly reached the ears of netizens.

The next second.

The barrage is all about: hahahahaha~~~

"Qin Yi, are you going to laugh at me so that I can inherit my Huabei quota..."

Everyone teased Qin Yi, and suddenly felt that this genius creator was the same as ordinary netizens.

When you see expensive ones, you have to complain, which is very close to the people.

But.

The rocket seemed to be endless, and in everyone's happy complaints, five more were brushed in a row.

Qin Yi hurriedly waved his hand.

"This netizen, don't brush it, I have this money to buy two more buns to eat."

As if replying to him, the local tyrant friend swiped three more rockets.

Now netizens are not calm at all, this local tyrant has swiped more than a dozen rockets in the blink of an eye, he is too rich.

Everyone began to look for the figure of the local tyrant.

A netizen with fast hands, after discovering the main owner...

Immediately afterwards, netizens saw that the screen name IP of the rocket was: Ye Zhenzhen Little Fairy.

......

Is this an ex-girlfriend who has come to give away money?

The live broadcast room is empty again.

As if to confirm, Ye Zhenzhen brushed another rocket.

Just when the screen was empty, Qin Yi saw Ye Zhenzhen's three big characters at a glance.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes, "This lady, please don't brush up on gifts." will affect netizens to listen to the song. ”

Netizens watched the dramatic scene and faintly felt that something was wrong.

"It's... Really back together? ”

"Don't~~~ Goddess Zhenzhen, he is not worthy of you!"

"I read a breaking news yesterday..."

Ye Zhenzhen didn't know what to think, so she swiped three more rockets before she quieted down.

Qin Yi frowned slightly, and immediately turned his head to Xiao Feng.

"Turn off this tipping function, don't be swiping gifts in the live broadcast in the future."

After Qin Yi finished singing, he quietly watched the barrage of netizens for a while, and selectively answered the questions of netizens.

A netizen asked Qin Yi if he didn't think it was a big deal when he saw the excitement.

"I heard that you and the Goddess Zhenzhen are back together?"

This problem is at the top of the list, and it has not been heat dissipated for a long time.

Qin Yi looked serious, "There is no reunion!" ”

With that, he went offline.

He thinks it's a good song to sing today.

Qin Yi didn't care about other things.

Ye Zhenzhen, who was on the other end of the computer, looked at the screen that was gradually darkening and fell into deep thought.

But netizens who just watched the live broadcast are not calm.

Like detectives, everyone began to search around for information related to the two of them.

Soon, yesterday's revelations were revealed.

Everyone looked at the picture of the two hugging each other, and they all sighed about the appearance of men and women.

In particular, there is a photo that is quite beautiful.

Qin Yi put his hands on Ye Zhenzhen's shoulders and tilted his head slightly.

Ye Zhenzhen raised a smile and looked at Qin Yi, who was slightly taller.

The two of them are affectionate, their eyes are drawn, and even the corners of their mouths are about to kiss, and they seem to be in the stage of honey love.

Moment.

Netizens ran to the two of them again to congratulate them.

"Congratulations, it's delicious."

"Hurry up and give birth to a little monkey, I want to book it."

"Qin Yi, you actually abandoned me, but the goddess Zhenzhen is so beautiful!"

Everyone subconsciously thought that Qin Yi didn't want to announce his relationship too early.

Another wave of Ye Zhenzhen's fans on the Internet began to complain about their goddess.

said that Qin Yi bullied the goddess, but he was obviously reunited, and he didn't dare to admit it.

made Ye Zhenzhen feel wronged.

......

The next day.

Mo Yanyan's slight wave caused an uproar on the Internet.

Mo Lao posted: After more than 50 years of literary creation, I was attracted by a poem for the first time. It's really well written, looking forward to getting to know you, young man @ Qin Yi.

What kind of person is Mo Lao.

He is the only great writer in China who has won the Nobel Prize for Literature.

Usually, how many people want to have something to do with Mo Lao.

It's a pity that Mo Lao has retired from the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

Except for relatives and friends, there are generally no outsiders.

As soon as this slight wave starts, the company is going crazy directly, and the official Weibo is all @Qin Yi, go find Mo Lao.

Yuan Ye clicked on the slight wave with trembling hands, and quickly booked a ticket the next moment to pack Qin Yi home.

It's just this little wave.

On the Internet, it is like a typhoon passing through, leaving a deep footprint.