But there was a storm in my heart.

You Mingli's life was dying, but suddenly he survived by himself?

Only one in a million chance in medicine?

A mobile phone with no signal suddenly has a signal?

He believes that miracles must happen in this world, but if several miracles happen together, then it is unlikely.

"So many miracles happened together, only one reason can be explained: full version luck played a role..."

"One life!"

"1000 million reputation!"

"The luck of the full version is so terrifying that it can unknowingly snatch You Mingli's life from the hands of the god of death."

Wang Huan was beyond shocked.

Looking at Liu Peng and others who were laughing and laughing next to him, he showed a gratified smile: "Perhaps Liu Peng and the others don't know at all. If I didn't happen to use the luck item, it is estimated that You Mingli has encountered an accident at this moment. The 1000 million reputation, It's worth it!"

"However, now I know that the props of luck may not necessarily affect me directly. They will also be applied to people and things related to me. This is indeed a major discovery..."

"It's just now... what should I do with "I Am a Singer"? Did you just give up like this?"

"I don't know if luck will work in the future, and it can make things turn around."

Wang Huan fell into deep thought.

……

At dusk that day, Lao Yang stood up, carried some things and went outside the door, facing the snowstorm, facing Qinghai Lake in the distance, as if he was holding a worship ceremony.

Wang Huan and others looked at it strangely, but they thought it was Lao Yang's national custom, so they didn't make a sound.

After about a few minutes.

Lao Yang walked in, saw everyone's curious eyes, he smiled and said: "It's nothing, just to commemorate a person."

To commemorate someone?

Wang Huan and the others looked at each other.

Lao Yang sat next to the fire and added some firewood. When the firewood became more prosperous, his voice became low and deep: "I will tell you a story."

Chapter 0487 I'll write them a song

Lao Yang had a nostalgic expression on his face.

"This is a story that spreads in our West Sea. The protagonists of the story are a couple, both of whom are college students, at a vigorous age. They signed up for environmental protection volunteers together. In the freezing winter, they came from big cities Arrived here. The girl was assigned to the observation station here, and the conditions were passable. The boy went to an observation station called 'Life Forbidden Zone', and the conditions were very difficult."

"The two care about each other, support and encourage each other. Every once in a while, the boy will collect the report from the girl. When that day comes, the girl will wait at the gate of the observation station, waiting for the boy's arrival."

"Finally, the volunteer life of the two of them is coming to an end. That day is the last day. The boy only needs to collect the information, and then go to the girl to collect the information. Then he can successfully complete the task and return to his school. But because the boy doesn't understand the changing environment here. The weather, encountered a snowstorm on the way to collect data, and the temperature dropped to minus [-] degrees."

When he said this, Lao Yang's voice paused.

Everyone suddenly raised their hearts.

"The boy was not able to walk to the girl's observation post..."

"The girl just kept waiting at the gate of the observation station. She never saw the boy again, but she waited for the bad news..."

everyone fell into silence

Lao Yang added a few more sticks of firewood: "Later, we people living in Xihai would do a memorial ceremony when the snowstorm came, hoping that the boy's soul could return safely."

Having said that, Lao Yang didn't speak any more.

Liu Peng and others felt a little blocked.

For a while, the room became silent except for the sound of firewood.

However, no one noticed.

Wang Huan, who was on the side, felt waves in his heart.

"I seem to remember that when I checked the song information in the system mall before, I saw a similar story?"

He immediately sank into mind.

About 10 minutes later, Wang Huan raised his head with a complicated expression.

Really let him find it.

"It turns out that in the parallel world, there is a similar poignant love story. And it was written into a sad and beautiful song."

He sighed in his heart.

He picked up the phone casually, and as soon as he turned it on, the phone rang.

Looking down, it was Ren Min calling.

He answered the phone casually: "Director Ren?"

Ren Min on the other side of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Wang Huan, you can finally get through the phone, do you know? In the past day, Tuanzi and I called you almost two to three hundred times. All of them show that you are not in the service area, which corner of the mountain did you go to?"

Wang Huan said embarrassingly: "Director Ren, I'm very sorry. Yesterday I came to Qinghai to do business, but suddenly encountered a rare snowstorm. The power was cut off, the signal was cut off, and the mountain was blocked by heavy snow. I and a few others were trapped in an old man's house .And the situation here is very bad now, I guess I won't be able to leave until a few days later."

"what?"

When Ren Min heard Wang Huan's words, he was so startled that he almost screamed: "Stuck in Qinghai? Then you won't be able to come back tomorrow to participate in "I Am a Singer"?"

Wang Huan smiled wryly: "The current situation is indeed like this."

"That……"

If other singers are temporarily unable to participate in "I Am a Singer", Ren Min may be furious, immediately disqualify the other party, and then find other singers to replace them, and will hold the other party accountable for breach of contract.

But Wang Huan's status is unusual, and the program "I Am a Singer" is produced by Wang Huan. Ren Min is still waiting for a while to sign the copyright of the second season of "I Am a Singer" with Wang Huan.

How dare he offend Wang Huan now?

After thinking about it, Ren Min said, "By the way, how is the mobile phone signal in your place?"

Wang Huan said: "The signal has returned to normal."

Wang Huan was telling the truth. From the time Liu Peng received the call to now, there has been no problem with the mobile phone signal.I don't know if it was luck props that played a role, or the mobile company employees repaired the signal tower.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like