i really don't want this system

Chapter 169 The Eleventh Visit
There is another reason for Ye Mosheng's headache

Apartments for rent in Riverbank
"Bell, bell"

The old Wang next door saw a very cute girl through the cat's eyes, with a blue and white ruffled skirt, a small pouty mouth, and big eyes.

How did she get here?

The old Wang next door was very strange, but he opened the door subconsciously.

"Thump, thump, surprise, surprise!" Eleven made a grimace.

“It was a surprise”

"You're not curious, how do I know you live here?"

There was a trace of curiosity on the face of the old Wang next door.

This is really unexpected, after all, when the house was rented out, the lease contract was signed in Ye Mosheng's name.

"Then how did you find it here?"

"Secret, don't you invite me in and sit down?"

Oh, woman
no girl
There is no secret at all, isn't it just asking the doorman?
It's hard to follow me.

It's normal for the uncle to be afraid of loli.

Once in the door
See the quilt and pillows on the sofa at eleven?

Is there anyone else, is it a friend?sleep on the sofa
something is wrong, something is wrong

There is a faint fragrance in this house
The smell of women's perfume

Humph

Eleven suppressed his slight emotions.

"It's clean and tidy, do you live alone?"

"No, there is one more"

The old Wang next door was referring to Ye Mosheng.

Eleven also thought it was Ye Mosheng.

After all, she had seen the two of them together, and even had breakfast together in Anji.

It's just that the faint fragrance lingers like a cloud of suspicion.

"Are you busy recently? I haven't seen you much. I'm still waiting for your new song."

"Oh, I've been very busy recently."

Lao Wang next door handles the affairs of the group as his avatar every day. He has seen someone throwing the blame away, but he has never seen him throwing the blame away to himself.

It's a pit of strength
"Do you want yogurt, or plain milk?"

Ye Mosheng didn't have the habit of drinking tea and coffee, so Lao Wang next door took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator.

"Milk?" What a strange way to treat guests.

"Supplementing both protein and calcium." The old Wang next door shook the yogurt in his hand.

"Well, let's have a bottle of pure milk."

Eleven is actually used to drinking scented tea, chrysanthemum, jasmine, rose, lavender and other fragrances, all of which she likes.

Especially jasmine with chrysanthemum, and then add a little sugar, it's so fragrant that you don't want it
Refreshing and relieving depression, relieving fatigue, relieving headaches; dispelling wind and heat, clearing liver and detoxification, beautifying the face, long-term use will not cause acne, youth is infinitely beautiful.

Old Wang next door handed Eleven a bottle of pure milk, took a can of yogurt himself, and drank it.

"Aren't you going to drink?" Noticed Eleven staring at herself intently.

"Well, I prefer yogurt."

The old king next door took a sip of milky white

He took another bottle of yogurt and handed it to Eleven.

"What do you usually do at home?"

this question is deep

My predecessor usually stays at home and writes books, but what have I been doing since time travel?He is busy going to and from the world every day, but what does Lao Wang next door mainly do as his avatar?I'm afraid you won't believe it, we manage a group company worth tens of billions.

But this cannot be said.

So Pharaoh next door can only say that he is creating.

This is also in line with the setting of not going out for a long time.

"I just knew, do you have any good songs now?" Eleven felt that yogurt was so unique and the taste of love for the first time.

"You promised me that if there are songs in the future, you can authorize me to play them in your live broadcast room, or sing them yourself."

I promised this kind of thing, but I have no impression at all.

but
After the work is authorized, other people's fans will become their own fan value, and other people's fame will also become their own fame.

Ye Mosheng's thinking and position have already changed.

He was originally a rather nerdy person, and he didn't want to be famous. After so long, he didn't accept commercial performances, nor did he endorse any brands.

In his bones, he is still a low-key person with the heart of an ordinary person.

Why don't you be a behind-the-scenes staff, after all, no matter how hard one person works, he can't compare with tens of thousands of people?
So the wool of eleven, he was determined.

Not surprisingly, the first batch of signing personnel from the group company should be in place.

Your huge music library comes into play.

"You came at a good time. I have made a few songs recently, and I think they are quite suitable for you."

What is most suitable for a live broadcast platform does not require that the entire song is particularly good, as long as it can resonate, have a bright spot, or even a sentence or two that can be sung, it is a good work, suitable for live broadcast and short video platforms.

I couldn't sing the various songs that were popular on Douyin in my previous life, and many singers were unwilling to sing, but they were especially suitable for people who broadcast live.

And it just so happened that I knew Eleven, and it was a match made in heaven that Eleven delivered it to my door. Perhaps through Eleven, more songs could be released.

Thinking about the old Wang next door, I think this is quite feasible.
"Eleven, songs are not a problem. I want to ask you, do you know anyone else? I have quite a few songs in different styles."

"Can you recommend songs for you? No problem, I know many popular anchors, but you have to keep good ones for me."

"Your I will definitely tailor-made for you"

Eleven's face was reddish, and he unconsciously padded his feet under the sofa.

"You sing a section, and I'll see your timbre."

In the previous life, there were many, many songs that were suitable for the live broadcast platform. The old Wang next door only needs to know the timbre of Eleven, and he can directly match it.

"What do you want to hear? I'll sing it to you." Eleven felt a little inappropriate after speaking.

"Anything, just a paragraph."

"Well, I stumbled towards you

you can't leave alone
we said together

No matter what, we went through the storm together
Grow old quietly and plainly"

Eleven simply sang a few lines and then stopped, staring affectionately at Pharaoh next door. Her voice was very clear and full of emotion, and she could directly integrate emotions from the climax part. It can be seen that she is not only familiar with this song but also Deeply touched.

Indeed, she has practiced this song countless times, and it is always a must-play song during the live broadcast. She likes this song not only because of the advantages in the lyrics, but also the sadness in the song.

This was the first time she met Old Wang next door on the bank of the river, Old Wang next door played and sang. She remembered that night because this song made her approach him and became curious about him.

Eager to get closer, eager to understand, it turned into a kind of light dependence time and time again, just like the description in the song, she even wanted to grow old with him in a normal and peaceful way.

The old Wang next door is not a straight man, he understands it, he understood it a long time ago.He couldn't take it anymore, the red eyes were full of fiery light, as if he wanted to see through himself.

Little girl, this old man is really not your type.

silence
1 minutes
2 minutes

Only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard.

"Click"

the sound of the doorknob turning

The bedroom door diagonally opposite the sofa opened

A graceful figure approached with a familiar fragrance.

(End of this chapter)