After singing an original song, Hirra began to sing some Internet pop songs that did not involve copyright, occasionally interspersed with some classic tracks, the whole song will be amazingly popular, just a bunch of gifts, and after the platform shares, it will exceed a month's salary of social animals.

And the slice of the song "The Saury Jun Doesn't Smile" has been edited by several club members and sent to major video websites, and it quickly began to further harvest popularity.

The fresh tunes, lyrics, and emotional voice are definitely luxurious enough as a newcomer's debut song, and it is enough for the neon people in the second middle school to give Hirra various singer titles.

"Amazing, it's amazing, the number of Hirra-chan's followers has exceeded 5,000!"

"Don't stop, keep hyping up the popularity of Hirra-chan's new song!"

"This song can definitely work wonders, give me a good title! What!! Use them all for me! ”

"But this song sounds really good...... It's so sour. ”

"You feel that way, too?"

"The hateful prince Saa, obviously has the love of Yamato Nadeshiko, and he doesn't even let go of his school sister!"

"Damn Keisuke Ao!"

"Ah, I've figured out a way - we can start a project!"

"Huh? Won't you really be beaten to death by the prince if you do this? And it's illegal to do without consent, right? ”

"Uh...... Damn, subconsciously thought that Keisuke Aoi was an artist. ”

"Who can ask for the prince's head? Come on! You have to ask him to say yes when you kneel! That's right...... Who's in love with a member of the art department? Let's take a detour with Nadeshiko-sama! ”

"Genius!"

"Minister Saigao!"

The thin minister stood proudly in the center of the room, his chin raised high, and behind him seemed to be draped in a white cloak, with two words faintly written.

"Minister, an invitation letter from Seven Star Entertainment Company has appeared in Hirra-chan's private message account!"

"Nani ......?! Ahem, don't worry, there will be more in the future. The minister thought for a moment and felt that something was wrong: "You bastard, if these guys join now, aren't they robbing us of our credit?" You'll have to wait until after school starts at the earliest! ”

"Huh? Minister, are you really a genius? ”

"Iron baa!"

The members responsible for the operation and maintenance of the Hirra live broadcast room are just a microcosm of the network, and the avatar named Hirra has indeed swept a whirlwind in the relevant online community with a song party.

The new generation of singers, another one is rising!

And Hirra's voice and style are unique, just a guitar is needed to tell the emotions and give people a positive touch.

"Everyone, that's all for the evening's song party, what do you want to listen to the last song?"

"New songs? I didn't have so many new songs ready, so next time! ”

"Hmm... How about singing a "Little Love Song"? ”

"That's all for today's live broadcast, good night everyone."

Reina Kobayashi cut off the live broadcast in the audience's reluctant voice, and then made a "woo cha" sound in her mouth, and excitedly lay on the carpet in the room, rolling for three and a half weeks, until her head hit the wall, and she didn't stop until her head hit the wall, and let out a hehehe laugh that was between obscene and perverted.

Singing to so many people in the live broadcast room is far more fun than she imagined!

and—

She took out her phone from her pocket and sent a message to Keisuke Ao, which read:

After Rina Kobayashi finished posting a long list of puffing hippopotamus expressions, Keisuke Aoi replied:

Reina Kobayashi immediately sat up, twisted her body and took the guitar into her arms.

She called Keisuke Aoi and began the second half of tonight's solo concert, this time her voice softer, like a hazy veil, blown by the breeze and enchanting.

This night, Aoi Keisuke quietly listened to many songs on his mobile phone that he had never heard, and fell into a sweet dream quietly.

In the dream, he and Reina Kobayashi sat opposite each other in a café, and the girl decided to challenge her first attempt of unsweetened American, but she was so bitter that her brows were furrowed, and her expression looked like she was chewing bitter melon.

"Oh, senior, this cup is delicious, let me drink it for you!"

"Don't, drink it yourself."

"Eh~Duck~!"

……

The next day, Keisuke Aoi woke up as usual, and the summer sky was just bright, and the time of the electronic clock was not yet six o'clock.

He washed up, changed into sportswear, and prepared to go out for a workout.

When I picked up the phone, I found that the phone had been automatically turned off because it had run out of power because of the call last night.

He was a little speechless and held his forehead: "Xiao Lin, this guy, when did you hang up the phone?" ”

He plugged his phone into the charger and simply left the house without it.

I didn't agree to exercise with Arisugawa today, so Keisuke Aoi decided to run all the way to Kawawaso and then turn around and run back.

Running away from the high-end apartment complex, drunks who have not returned all night gradually appear on the streets of Shinjuku in the early morning, and there are priestly maids who have not found the gold owner, and the newspaper group is piled together to keep warm.

- In this industry, there will also be an extreme industry gap based on appearance, which is even more terrifying than the gap between the rich and the poor in China.

And in recent years, even junior high school students have run out to wander the streets, making some "old women" who simply want to find a bed to sleep in feel fiercely competitive.

Qing Keisuke ran by without turning his eyes, occasionally attracting the attention of several girls who couldn't sleep, but his tall figure soon disappeared at the end of the street, and his handsome face was like an early morning hallucination, leaving only irrepressible regret and sigh to those who saw it:

After running for more than half an hour, the outline of Kawawaso finally appeared in front of Keisuke Ao's eyes.

"Whew... Whew..."

He breathed regularly, and although he didn't feel tired, he was already sweating profusely.

Will you be able to hit Shiraishi this morning?

Just as he was thinking this, an old and a young figure walked on the oncoming bridge.

As soon as Keisuke Aoi saw the young female doctor, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart - this was a chance encounter and encounter that could only be found without divination.

Chizuru Shiraishi pretended to support her grandmother, who was physically strong, and was about to go to a nearby shopping street to buy ingredients.

"Now, grandma, how about buying some sea bream soup today?"

"Okay."

The only thing Granny Shiraishi can trust her granddaughter is cooking.

"What about tempura, what do you want to eat?"

As Chizuru Shiraishi was talking, he suddenly noticed a boy running in the distance.

"Ahh

She subconsciously wanted to say hello, and was pleasantly surprised that Keisuke Aoi had run here in the morning.

But as soon as he thought that his grandmother was still around, he immediately pressed it again, and hurriedly waved his hand secretly at Keisuke Ao, asking him not to come over and set it off.

"What's wrong?"

"No, grandma, what tempura do you want!"

Granny Shiraishi was about to speak, but she also saw Keisuke Aoi in the afterglow of her eyes, and immediately understood the reason for her granddaughter's strange tone just now.

- Who would refuse to admire a handsome young guy?

"You bastard, tell me as soon as you meet a handsome guy in the future, otherwise you won't have time to wear glasses!"

"Grandma?!"

Chizuru Shiraishi felt that Keisuke Aoishi's hot gaze as he passed by, and he felt a sense of grief and indignation that he had completely died today.

"You've got a boyfriend."

Mother-in-law Shiraishi said angrily, "Aren't you also peeking? ”

"Grandma, please, stop talking!"

Some people died, but not completely......