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Under Ye Chen's shameless offensive, everyone couldn't bear it anymore and left one after another.

"Ye Chen, did you write all these songs?"

"No, the writing is so-so, everyone is laughing at me."

Ye Chen admitted it shamelessly, and even pretended to be modest.

"Excessive modesty is pride. After listening to your song, I feel that I have been writing a lonely song for so many years."

"Me too, me too, if my role is half as good as yours, I would have won the award."

"Ugh."

Seeing their envious eyes, Ye Chen also felt a little embarrassed.

Once they met each other, they would be given a song as a gift.

Anyway, these songs belonged to them in the first place, and Ye Chen would not suffer a loss if they gave them to them.

"Give me 100 yuan per person."

"???"

"???"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Ye Chen meant.

But Han Hong at the side understood what Ye Chen meant.

"If you have money, please pay. This is an opportunity for you. If you miss it, you will regret it."

After Han Hong said so, they didn't dare to hesitate, so they took out 100 yuan and gave it to Ye Chen.

"Huahua, turn on the phone to record."

"This song is called "Dust in Fireworks""

"...Only I guard the quiet desert, waiting for the flowers to bloom, only I look at other people's happiness, and I feel emotional, so let me listen to the great truth and don't want to understand..."

The dust from a firework was given to Huahua.

"This song is our meeting gift, I hope you like it."

"Xiao Qiqi, it's yours next, turn on the recording, I'll only sing it once."

"This song is called "Light Years Away""

"Sister Liangying, this is your "Finally Waiting for You""

"Brother Jie, this song belongs to you "Young Hua Guo Shuo""

Ye Chen sang four songs with different styles in a row, and each song was Ye Chen's original.

The most important thing is that these songs are so good, any one of them will be a classic, let alone four.

It was also sold to them by Ye Chen for 100 yuan.

"This...we can't accept it, this gift is too expensive."

"Yes, yes, we understand your wish, but we can't take it."

"Are you sure?"

"Uh...sure, this is really unacceptable."

Although they were very moved, these songs were tailor-made for them, but they knew the value of these songs, so they couldn't ask for them.

"There is no reason to take back the things I gave away. You can sing at ease. I have authorized you to get to know each other. You will not give me this face."

"Here, this face will definitely be given to you. Ye Chen, you can think about it again. Being small is not a big problem. The main thing is that I am beautiful. The child we will have in the future will definitely look good."

"You've said that, can we not give you this face, but Ye Chen, do you like men, you can consider me."

"Stop, stop, stop, you're almost done. I'm a showman but not a person. You don't want to think about me."

Ye Chen sternly rejected their hostility.

"That Ye Chen, I'll give you another hundred, and you can send me another song. I'll go out and make some money, and then go to charity."

"Well, this song "Road to Heaven" is very suitable for you."

"That is a magical road to heaven..."

After listening to Ye Chen singing the road to heaven, everyone applauded unconsciously.

"Good guy, you are really capable, you can even sing this kind of song."

"This song is only suitable for Sister Han, we can't sing it."

"Ye Chen, tell me, how many original songs do you have?"

"Is it original? In fact, there are not many. One song a day. I have created more than ten years. More than 3000 songs, just a lot."

"..."

"..."

There are more than 3000 original songs, and the sum of all present is not as many as his.

"Really, there are more than 3000 songs. Are you a song-making machine? A song-making machine can't produce so many."

"I don't quite believe it either, this guy is as good at bragging as he is at creating."

It's unbearable, it's questioning his ability to memorize lyrics.

"System, prepare the lyrics for three thousand songs for me."

"I'll sing a few simple lines for you each."

"I turn a blind eye to the one who should cooperate with you, and force a person who loves you the most to improvise..."

"The wolf is in love with the sheep, the love is crazy..."

"My love is like a tide, love is like a tide pushing me toward you..."

"How could I have the heart to torture you, I was too free for you..."

"..."

Ye Chen sang for half an hour, but his mouth was dry, so he stopped.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll play a few more, but I have to look through the memo. There are too many songs, and many of them have been forgotten."

Everyone lay down beside Ye Chen, looking at the memo on Ye Chen's phone.

There are more than 3000 playlists, all of which are songs they have never heard before.

"Holy shit, it turned out to be true. There are more than 3000 original songs, each of which is a classic."

"Are we humiliating ourselves? Director, why don't we suspend the show, we don't want to seek abuse, this guy is simply an animal."

"..."

Everyone doesn't want to pay attention to Ye Chen now, they just want to eat in peace.

Every song Ye Chen sang just now is so beautiful.

"Ye Chen, why don't you think about me, how about I be your little lover, just write a few songs for me."

"It's fine for me to be your mistress, I will definitely not compete with the empress of the palace."

"I'm the fifth."

"My little six."

"..."

Seeing their wolf-like eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help swallowing, and took two steps back unconsciously.

"That... Am I being too high-profile?"

"Why don't you just forget what happened just now, and just pretend that nothing happened?"

"not good."

"It's too bad, my self-confidence has been hit hard."

"..."

The meal ended under Ye Chen's torment. Ye Chen didn't want to stay for a moment, so he ran away in the car.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would be eaten by these guys.

"Phew, it's too enthusiastic, I can't bear the enthusiasm."

"Who made you so talented? With more than 3000 original songs, I suspect that there is a robot in your head. Otherwise, how could you create so many golden songs?"

Han Hong's unintentional words directly revealed the truth of the matter, Ye Chen could only smile awkwardly aside.

"Talent, talent."

"Popularity +1000."

"Popularity +1000."

"..."

Ye Chen, who was on his way home, suddenly received a lot of popularity points, which made him really depressed.

The show hasn't aired yet, where does the popularity come from?

"I don't know why, system, where do these popularity values ​​come from? I, Ye Chen, a man of seven feet, don't eat cheap food, and I will definitely not get stuck in your bug."

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