Chapter Eighty-Seven: Next Year Today

"Ah, okay." Zhou Xiaoke smiled, nodded at Feng Mo'er and followed Zhou Yuwen into the office.

Feng Mo'er's face was a little unpleasant, although she didn't need to do a joint live broadcast with Zhou Yuwen now, but when she heard that Zhou Yuwen was going to take Zhou Xiaoke to practice singing, she was still a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Yuwen handed Zhou Xiaoke a copy of the lyrics of "Today Next Year" and asked her if she had heard "Ten Years".

"Of course I've heard it, it's the boss's famous song, I like it very much." Zhou Xiaoke hurriedly said.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and said that this song is ten years, but it is a Cantonese version, I won't write lyrics for you, I'll sing it to you directly, and then you can see if you can sing it.

"Well, my Cantonese is not very standard, if there is something wrong, you can point it out to me directly." Zhou Yuwen said.

Zhou Xiaoke couldn't help laughing when he heard this, covered his mouth and said, "I suddenly found that you are a little cute, boss." ”

Zhou Yuwen didn't answer this, although his office is a little smaller than the outside, but there is also a reception sofa, at this time Zhou Yuwen followed Zhou Xiaoke to sit on the reception sofa, Zhou Yuwen played the guitar and sang the Cantonese version for ten years.

And Zhou Xiaoke listened carefully over there, showing a feeling of fascination on his face.

After Zhou Yuwen finished singing this song, Zhou Xiaoke hurriedly slapped his face: "Nice, super nice boss!" ’

Zhou Xiaoke knows how to use her own advantages, that is, her every move carries a girl's buff bonus, if it is an ordinary boy, he can't help but have a good impression of her in the process of getting along with her.

And Zhou Yuwen is thinking about making money, and he doesn't care about her kind of plausible discharge voltage at all, and says, "You sing it now and take a look?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

So Zhou Xiaoke followed Zhou Yuwen's rhythm and sang it herself, she had heard it for ten years, so as long as she looked at the lyrics, she could play and sing it, and occasionally there were a few syllables and tunes that were wrong, and Zhou Yuwen corrected them over there.

"Your syllable is wrong, try again." Zhou Yuwen pointed out the mistake.

Zhou Xiaoke tried several times but it was not right, Zhou Yuwen really had no choice, so he started directly.

It can be regarded as half-hugging Zhou Xiaoke, holding her hand with one hand and helping her pluck the strings with the other.

Zhou Yuwen was a bit abrupt, but Zhou Xiaoke not only did not object, but also pretended to be stupid and let Zhou Yuwen hold his hand.

"You do."

So both of them pretended to be confused and began to continue practicing songs.

Feng Mo'er outside has already begun to prepare for the live broadcast, but she still can't help but look at Zhou Yuwen's office a few more times, Zhou Yuwen's office has a good soundproofing effect, Feng Mo'er is more curious about what song the two are singing inside, will Zhou Yuwen spoil Zhou Xiaoke and snub himself in the future?

The more I think about Feng Moer, the more absent-minded she becomes, when she was in the bar before, Feng Moer could only transfer more than 5,000 yuan a month after working hard, since she followed Zhou Yuwen, it was easy to follow Zhou Yuwen's steps to broadcast live, not only can she get a salary of 8,000 yuan a month but also a commission of 2,000 yuan, Feng Moer likes this kind of life, and prefers fans to cheer for themselves in the live broadcast room, saying that she likes to listen to herself sing.

Zhou Xiaoke's appearance gave Feng Mo'er a sense of crisis, she was afraid that Zhou Yuwen would abandon her.

At this time, Lin Wanwan made two cups of tea and wanted to bring them in.

"Sister Wanwan, I'll come!" Feng Mo'er found the opportunity and hurried over to help Lin Wanwan serve tea.

Lin Wanwan was a little ignorant, but she didn't care when she saw Feng Mo'er being so enthusiastic, so Feng Mo'er entered the office with tea, and as soon as she entered, she saw Zhou Yuwen playing the guitar with Zhou Xiaoke in her arms.

The two of them are actually quite regular, but in Feng Mo'er's eyes, this is not the case, especially Zhou Xiaoke's eyes and tone, with a coquettish meaning, occasionally knocking on his head and saying, Ah, I feel like I'm so stupid.

And Zhou Yuwen said flatly, it's okay, take your time.

This made Feng Mo'er can't help but slander in her heart, thinking that no wonder the boss wants to sign this woman, it turns out to be a beauty trick!

Why didn't I think of that!?

Feng Mo'er scolded herself in her heart, but unfortunately it was too late to say so much now, Feng Mo'er put the brewed tea on the coffee table, and then listened to the two of them play a paragraph.

Trying to join the chat: "Have you been playing for 10 years?" Is tonight's live broadcast going to let Xiao Ke play for ten years? ”

Zhou Xiaoke pretended not to hear it, and continued to ask Zhou Yuwen over there if he was playing it right.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and said that there has been a lot of progress.

Zhou Yuwen didn't ignore Feng Mo'er's question, he glanced at Feng Mo'er and said, "It's almost the same, but it's a little different from ten years." ”

"What's the difference?" Feng Mo'er said with big eyes.

"This should be kept secret, will you come to our live broadcast room at night?" Zhou Yu wanted to say it in the text, but Zhou Xiaoke took the lead, and Zhou Xiaoke said playfully.

Zhou Yuwen saw that Zhou Xiaoke had already said this, so it was difficult to say anything more.

So Feng Mo'er went out with a stomach full of doubts and jealousy.

When only Zhou Yuwen and himself were left in the room again, Zhou Xiaoke took the initiative to approach Zhou Yuwen: "You see me like this, right?" ”

So I have been practicing for more than an hour, and Zhou Xiaoke would have sung the song "Ten Years", but the lyrics were changed, and he soon became familiar with it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Yuwen started the broadcast on time.

After a month of increasing fans and polishing several short videos, Zhou Yuwen's fans are now stable at about five million, and 5,000 people have already entered as soon as the broadcast started.

Zhou Yuwen made a long story short and expressed what he has been busy with recently, and then thanked everyone for their support all the time.

Just ten minutes after the broadcast started, Sister Wan'er, a rich woman on the list, gave a carnival.

Recently, Zhou Yuwen and Qin Wan'er have been in contact, after all, they are the number one financier, and they still need to maintain a relationship on a daily basis, Zhou Yuwen is a thirty-year-old man who is in love, and it is not a piece of cake to deal with Qin Wan'er, who has never experienced two men in her life.

It is nothing more than to coax Qin Wan'er to be happy, say something that Qin Wan'er likes, and at the same time show her charm to make Qin Wan'er want to stop, Qin Wan'er is most happy now that she chats with Zhou Yuwen every day.

However, Zhou Yuwen has limited time, and only chats for 30 minutes a day.

Then Qin Wan'er couldn't help but think of Zhou Yuwen when she usually did, no matter where she went, she would share her life with Zhou Yuwen, and Zhou Yuwen just replied with one or two sentences, and Qin Wan'er was very happy.

Qin Wan'er also knew that the reason why Zhou Yuwen chatted with her was because she was the richest woman on the list, but Qin Wan'er was too lonely, and it was rare to find someone to talk to.

So as soon as Zhou Yuwen started broadcasting, Qin Wan'er directly brushed a carnival, which can be regarded as wanting to maintain the special friendship between herself and Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen didn't say too much when he saw it, but said with a smile: "Thank you, Sister Wan'er, for the carnival." ”

Then Qin Wan'er began to leave a message in the comment area: "Why haven't you looked for me recently?" ”

As soon as they heard the rich woman on the list say this, the others began to coax.

"666, how did the anchor do it, he didn't accompany the rich woman on the list, do you want to do it?"

Zhou Yuwen ignored this kind of comment, but seriously said to Qin Wan'er that she had been busy starting a business recently, and she really didn't have time to chat with Sister Wan'er.

Listening to Zhou Yuwen's serious explanation, Qin Wan'er put her mind at ease and brushed Zhou Yuwen with a sports car, and Zhou Yuwen thanked her again.

Then he said that he was doing self-media recently and opened a studio, and then Feng Moer was his first female anchor.

"If you like it, you can pay attention to it."

"Then I just signed a young lady from the south today, and she just happened to come in and say hello to everyone." Zhou Yuwen was very usual, so he brought Zhou Xiaoke in.

Zhou Xiaoke had long hair and a look of surprise: "Huh? Are you streaming? They can see me now, don't they? ”

These anchors signed by Zhou Yu are not particularly beautiful, they are a little above the average, after all, Zhou Yuwen does not want to be a good-looking anchor, so after Zhou Xiaoke appeared, the most commented in the comment area was that Zhou Gou really knew how to play!

"Is this a breakup of love and starting to let go of yourself? Pretty girls one after another? ”

"Go solo for a 6."

"I don't envy mandarin ducks, I don't envy immortals, I envy Zhou Dog every day."

"Did the young lady get asleep?"

Zhou Xiaoke had just come in, and he was asked such a question by a water friend, and he couldn't help blushing: "What, you guys, my boss and I can't be pure anymore The relationship between the boss and the employee can no longer be pure." ”

"Pure sleep together at night?"

Zhou Xiaoke is a girl, how can she be worthy of these keyboard warriors, Zhou Yuwen took over the conversation in time and said: "Okay, don't bully other girls, let me introduce you, Xiao is a southerner, she sings well in Cantonese, and the reason why I signed her is that I think her voice touched me." ”

"You said the same thing from the last one."

Zhou Yuwen ignored the ridicule of these sailors, and then said: "Forget it, don't gossip, let's sing first, okay?" ”

So Zhou Yuwen began to play the guitar, and as soon as the prelude sounded, he immediately began to brush gifts.

"It's been 10 years since I finally started singing! Ha ha! ”

'Favorite song!

"Come on!"

Qin Wan'er, who was in bed, also liked to listen to this song, closed her eyes and prepared to listen to Zhou Yuwen sing nursery rhymes for a while to sleep.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen suddenly stopped after playing the prelude and looked at Zhou Xiaoke.

Zhou Xiaoke understood and sang softly:

If this bunch of chandeliers pours down ♪

Or I won't exist ♪ anymore