[Don't bully Liu Chuyu's fans. 】

[We also listen to Liu Chuyu's songs.] 】

"I'm listening to his old songs. 】

[Liu Chuyu's song is really good, it has a soul. 】

[No wonder he is so persistent, it was written with painstaking efforts. 】

[Not very old, but really talented.] Such a guy should not be buried. 】

[I liked Shi Lingling before, what a burden. 】

[I'm also burdened.] 】

[This doesn't count, it's not a field. 】

What do you mean? 】

[Probably the reason for fraternity.] 】

[No, no, no. 】

[I listen to many people's songs, but I only fan Liu Chuyu, because idols feel different. 】

[I like Shi Lingling, but I'm still a fan of Liu Chuyu. 】

[Although I'm married, I still have a lot of girlfriends? 】

[Hahahahahahahahaha! 】

[It should be called passerby powder.] 】

[Shi Lingling didn't get that, we are all passers-by fans. 】

[No, I'm a fan of my mother. 】

[Me too.] 】

[Daddy powder. 】

[Brother powder. 】

[Brother fan is on the rise? 】

[Shi Lingling has a lot of brothers. 】

[I think a lot of people like Shi Lingling. 】

[Don't boast, this kid has a lot of problems, and he is straightforward. 】

[Very vicious, curse people to become boiled eggs.] 】

[It's still live, are you really good when you say that? ] 】

Ruan Lingwen said very loudly: "Hmph! ”

[What about the child's drawing, peeking at it? ] 】

Like my children, my ears are very sharp when I do my homework. 】

[Shi Lingling is induction. 】

[So many characters, it's like summer homework.] 】

[Start writing summer homework so early? 】

[Hahahaha! 】

[My child followed Shi Lingling, who has already finished writing and is doing something else. 】

[My papers have been written, and Shi Lingling still has endless talismans. 】

Today's portion, I can't finish painting it now.

Ruan Lingwen estimated the time, stopped, and went out for a spin.

When I came back, I found that something strange had appeared in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor anchor come out! ] 】

[Don't be deceived by Liu Chuyu! 】

[He's the best at acting!] 】

[The anchor finally overturned hahaha! ] 】

【*%￥@&！ +~】

【@#&*#￥^&^）】

Ruan Lingwen sat down and opened the microphone.

On the screen, a gorgeous scene appears.

A riotous young man, sitting there with Erlang's legs trembling, without raising his head, talked to people very casually: "You can fix him as much as you want, what waves can he make?" ”

The person on the side showed half of his face, and said very seriously and ruthlessly: "But it's different now, the metaphysical live broadcast, the audience is more than "Singer-Songwriter". ”

The guy said indifferently: "A little girl/skin, see how I play with her." ”

The people on the side hurriedly warned: "She's not something you can move casually." ”

The guy has a reason: "Did I move her?" Didn't she mess with me first? Attract the attention of the master, can she still escape? ”

The guy sent a barrage, and hahaha: "The master wants to accept her as the thirty-second concubine!" ”

The phone rang wildly.

He hurriedly picked it up.

The person on the phone scolded frantically: "Ou Haolun, don't you hurry up and turn off your mobile phone!" ”

The guy said nonchalantly: "What to do?" Your son is preparing to take a concubine. ”

The barrage in the live broadcast room was emptied.

The guy saw his face, handsome and chic.

After the successful plastic surgery of this face, he was extremely confident. But why does it appear in the live broadcast room?

In the live broadcast room, another face appeared.

When Liu Chuyu was preparing before, he blocked the camera and turned off the sound. Now it reappeared, still a dark room, with a thick black coat.

He looked up and showed everyone his face; Bow your head again and get ready to perform.

The phone was fixed and looked pretty good, right in front of the guitar in his hand.

Ruan Lingwen's voice sounded: "Get ready to record." ”

Liu Chuyu's hand paused.

The barrage continues.

[I've been recording.] 】

[I'm ready.] 】

[Liu Chuyu, you start. 】

Bang, there was a knock on the door outside.

The sound of the guitar sounded at the same time.

Liu Chuyu's voice also sounded, low, depressed, and trembling: "The prosperous world is black. I hid, I dodged everything. ”

Bang bang bang! Knock!

"Liu Chuyu!" Shouting people.

Liu Chuyu's trembling voice accurately penetrated into people's souls: "Shhhh ”

"Liu Chuyu, get out!" The fierce voice is also very clear.

Bang bang! Kick the door!

The voice of the guitar trembled, trying to be strong, but also frightened by the momentum outside.

The guitar, the singing, trembling and tossing, getting up again and again, trying to run away again and again.

Bang bang bang! The knock on the door was terrifying.

Someone outside interfered: "What are you doing?" ”

The fierce voice said angrily, "you! If you don't want to die, get out of the way! ”

The people outside, the sound effect is also excellent: "In broad daylight." ”

[I'm so scared! 】

[Is this Ou Haolun hiring someone to beat Liu Chuyu? ] 】

[Sounds like a social/social person.] 】

[It's not hired by Ou Haolun, it's the one next to him. 】

[Yes, a gang, Ou Haolun and his father all know it. 】

[Dean Ou is looking for someone. 】

[Will Liu Chuyu be in trouble? ] 】

[I'm so nervous! 】

Be brave and don't be afraid. 】

"Police!"

The chaotic sound outside stopped, and this shout was a brilliant atmosphere!

The guitar stopped, and the cell phone rang outside.

Liu Chuyu put down the guitar, took off his coat, and opened the curtains.

When the sun shines into this room. The eruption of young people's lives is irresistible!

His voice is not loud, and the guitar doesn't seem to change much, but it is very steady.

But this kind of ice melts and snow melts, takes off the weight, this feeling of wanting to fly, ethereal and idealistic.

Finally, the guitar stopped.

Liu Chuyu sang: "I look forward to the wind, freedom in the wind; I'm looking forward to the rain, the sunflowers in the rain. ”

Liu Chuyu closed his eyes and hummed softly: "In the hot summer, look forward to ice and snow; Thousands of miles of ice, snow-capped; In the coldest season, you can smell the flowers blooming. ”

Come to an end.

[It's different from what I thought.] 】

[Our Liu Chuyu is stronger! 】

[He's ready!] 】

[Let the storm come more violently!] 】

[I thought it was summer and I wanted to eat ice cream.] 】

[No, I want to be a cold plum and bloom at the coldest time.] 】

[To be honest, plum blossoms can withstand a certain amount of cold, and it is not okay to be too cold. 】

[In the summer, I said that I like winter, and I will know when it is really cold.] 】

[Are the police really coming?] 】

[It's simple! 】

【Impressed! Agitated! 】

[Liu Chuyu is so amazing! 】

Liu Chuyu picked up the mobile phone and said embarrassedly: "It's too rushed, everyone laughs, it's about the same level as a primary school student." Thinking about it, he said, "Elementary school students are probably better than this." However, sincere thanks to Shi Lingling, thank you all, and thank you to the police! ”

[Liu Chuyu don't be afraid in the future, don't be scared by them. 】

[In addition to fans, there are the most powerful police! ] 】

[There are more audiences than "Singer-Songwriter".] 】

[Isn't "Singer-Songwriter" embarrassing? 】

[What's embarrassing? Can anyone compare with Shi Lingling? It's rubbish! 】

(End of chapter)