Be a superstar with the system

Chapter 11 Thank you for not killing!

The patterns above are all IDs one by one, and the speed is getting slower and slower, and finally stopped on an ID named 'Wang Meimei, I'm gone'.

Gong Nanbei said with a smile: "Congratulations to this friend named Wang Meili, who I left, got a lucky spot, and I will connect with him next time!" Gong Nanbei ordered Lianmai manually.

Beep, beep, beep, after three beeps, the live broadcast screen is divided into two, the left is the north of the palace, and the right is pitch black.

Gong Nanbei approached the phone and said, "This friend, can you hear my voice?"

""

The picture was still pitch black and there was no sound. Gong Nanbei looked up at the sky. It was almost noon now, and the sky was bright outside. Why was the other party so dark?Is it blocking the camera?

"My friend, can you hear my voice?"

Gong Nanbei asked again, this time the other party gave him a response, and a hoarse male voice sounded.

"can"

Gong Nanbei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party's answer. The atmosphere just now was a little awkward. Gong Nanbei coughed lightly and said with a smile: "It's such a friend, my live broadcast room is now holding an event, I believe You should also know something, specifically, you can assign me a theme and let me write a song, or you can tell a story about your experience, and I will write a song for this experience”

""

Gong Nanbei finished speaking, but the other party was silent again. After he called the other party two or three times in a row, the other party's voice sounded again.

"Can I tell you a story?"

What is the development of the north and south of the palace?Why doesn't this big brother play cards according to the routine?Before he sang to him, he wanted to tell himself a story first.

The barrage also dominates the screen again.

"Who has the time to listen to your stories! Hurry up and let my husband sing!"

"That's right, who likes to hear your broken stories!"

"I don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity. If the quota is given to me, I will definitely let Lao Gong write a song for me and my girlfriend!"

Gong Nanbei also noticed the unfriendlyness on the barrage, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, my friends, this gentleman should want me to write a song for this story, and please be quiet for a while, listen to this gentleman tell the story"

With Gong Nanbei's words, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased by more than half, and the man's hoarse voice rang again.

"The story may be a bit old-fashioned. In a small city once, boys and girls were childhood sweethearts and grew up together. Boys used to think that maybe they could stay like this until they grow old."

"The boy's academic performance is very good. After the college entrance examination, his grades are enough for him to go abroad to go to school, but the girl's grades are relatively average. The girl asks him to stay in the country, so that the two of them can be together. For the so-called happiness, The boy agreed"

"The two came to the capital together to study at university, because both of them came from small cities, and it was difficult for them at home. The clothes they wore were shabby, and they were often ridiculed by others. The boy worked hard to make money! He wanted to buy it for the girl. The most beautiful clothes! He himself is not afraid of being laughed at by others, but he can't see people saying something bad about girls!"

When the man said this, his voice changed a little, it sounded a little choked, and even Gong Nanbei could hear the emotion hidden in his voice.

The barrage has all disappeared, and everyone quietly listened to the hoarse voice of the man in the dark picture on the right.

"The girl is beautiful, and after the boy made money to dress her up, she soon became a class girl, and some people began to pursue her, among them there are many handsome boys, the girl is a country girl, when have you seen such a scene, so, In her first year of sophomore year, she filed for a breakup"

The man's voice calmed down again, as if these things couldn't hurt him anymore, he continued.

"She was with a son from a wealthy family and lived a life of intoxication. The boy was still working hard, but this time he was not trying to dress up anyone else, but just wanted to exhaust himself, numb himself, and let himself No time to think about the things that ripped his heart out."

"In the first year of my junior year, the girl returned to the boy's side. She broke up with the son. She said that the son had another woman outside, and he always beat her when he was drunk."

"The boy went to the boy to have a theory, and in the end, hehehe, let's not mention it"

The man's voice was even more hoarse, whether it was because of crying or the stimulation of tobacco.

"The two have been together for half a year, and that was the happiest half of the year for the boy. They lived together, and he felt that the girl was his whole world! And the girl was used to high consumption. She spent a lot of money, just spending a week. , is the boy's income for two months"

"The girl left again, but the boy doesn't blame him. Isn't it an old saying that if a man is impatient, don't blame the woman for being too realistic. He only blames himself for being impatient!"

"She went back to the rich second generation, and the boy kept paying attention to everything about her, which aroused the resentment of the rich second generation, but she seemed to like the feeling of always having a spare tire behind her, until she graduated from college. On that day, Fu Erdai put his arms around her waist and appeared in front of the boy"

"And she said it herself, I don't love you! Please get away and never appear in my world again!"

""

The man's voice stopped here, Gong Nanbei didn't return to his senses for a long time, but the barrage had already exploded!

"This TM is licking a dog! You can't lick a dog!"

"Yes! There is no man's dignity at all! Bah!"

"Keep your mouth upstairs clean, this is a peerless good man!"

"Good, don't cry, it doesn't matter without her, you still have my sister."

"Hehe, pay attention to the questions upstairs. They said that girls are naturally beautiful. If you want to deliver the goods to your door, you have to look at your appearance, right?"

The barrage broke out, but Gong Nanbei kept his head down and didn't speak.

It took three or four minutes for the barrage to quarrel before anyone noticed this. Many people were curious, what happened to Gongnanbei?What are you doing with your head down?What about playing with your fingers?

At this moment, Gong Nanbei looked up, saw his red eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Brother, can I write a song for this story?"

Many people who want to ridicule don't know how to ridicule when they see his eyes. Who would ridicule an infatuated person?

""

The other party was still silent. After Gong Nanbei asked two or three times, the other party gave a soft hum. The other party's voice was very slow and hoarse, as if very tired.

Gong Nanbei closed his eyes and said softly, "The sword, light, sword and shadow that I have experienced in my life are not as good as your sentence I don't love you, every word is heartbreaking! You should thank her for her grace of not killing!"

"Give me 10 minutes, and I'll give you a song!"

Primary soundtrack production skills, activate!

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