This anchor is a real dog, if you earn enough 200, you can download it

Chapter 40 Before the song even started, the fans were moved to tears!

Faced with this question from fans,

Shen Fei glanced at the suona in his hand,

Respond freely: "If you don't tip, this host will give you all~"

[Fuck, the anchor is a wolf, two strokes more than a ruthless person! 】

[When the song is played and the cloth is covered, the whole village is waiting for the food to be served! 】

[Uncle Shu Li met Du Mazhua: How about the shrimp?Anchor: Blow it to death! 】

[Is it too late for me to quit the live broadcast room? 】

At this time,

Sister Zhou barked the screen again: [Hey, little anchor, hurry up, I'm not afraid of suona!Really send it away, I will give you a reward with Ming coins! 】

As for why Sister Zhou didn't take the initiative to connect with Shen Fei today,

It must be that after Miss Zhou was rejected twice in a row, she was afraid that Uncle Huang would come for a third time.

Then her sister Zhou's reputation is about to be ruined by this kid~~

Although Sister Zhou is known as Zhou with a big mouth and a big horn, it doesn't mean that she has no brains. On the contrary, she is a chicken!

Shen Fei: "It's a bit inappropriate to come up and live a big life. Let's see the situation later. If you insist on listening to a suona, it's okay, as long as you give a reward... everything is easy to talk about, everything is easy to talk~~"

"Thank you sister Zhou for the reward of the treasure map. Now there are only 1200 goals left, and only three nebula fighters are needed! Three nebula fighters can have a song of their own. Why don't you place an order now?"

"The opportunity is no longer there, and the loss is no longer there!"

"If you can't buy it, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, private customization, you deserve it~~"

"New family members, click on the upper right corner to follow the host so you don't get lost~~"

Shen Fei shouted with a lotus mouth,

Like a street vendor, with enthusiasm...

The fans in the live broadcast room are all very old:

【It's impossible to tip a reward, it's impossible in this lifetime!】

[Yes, yes, uncle, don't dream, it is impossible for us to reward you, don't think we don't know you!Proud.jpg]

[Uncle Dog, don't even try to get a penny from me! 】

[Everyone, don't listen to the emperor's uncle, don't give a reward, don't give a reward, don't give a reward! 】

[What kind of outrageous things did this little anchor do? All of you are yelling not to reward the little anchor? (｀ヘ?)=3】New visitor.

[Don't ask why, in short, it's right not to tip! 】

[If you really want a reason, it is: our uncle is a super rich second generation, not short of money! 】

[Yes, yes, I don't like our little money! 】

[The above is right, you only need to customize the song, you can't grasp the rest~]

One after another in the live broadcast room, people shared their own experiences, or the experiences of their friends and family members: for example, I lost the Douding at home;For example, paternity test, the child is not your own...

There was also Miss Zhou's growl in the middle: [Dog anchor, where is mine, where is mine?You owe me a song yesterday! 】

Shen Fei didn't pay attention at all,

The money has already been tipped, and it is definitely impossible for you to tip again. I have already seen through you, and you still want to fish here?

So, Shen Fei wants to find,

Find the stories of fans who may bleed, and then write songs~~

This is called "potential customers"!

The little girl in front of the screen was thinking: Do you want to order another song?

Lying on the bed in the old house, Feng Timo was also watching the live broadcast, typed a string of words, and prepared to order a song, because she failed to transform from a live broadcast to a singer, and she has been depressed during this time,

She wants to hear an inspirational song,

I want to cheer myself up.

I haven't had time to post the edited text yet,

A sudden barrage message attracted her:

[I am a retired firefighter!Due to injury, I can no longer return to the career I love, can Uncle Huang sing a song for me?Although my income is not high, I can do what I can and give some rewards~]

This barrage message is very different from other barrage messages. It’s not that my girlfriend is cheating, it’s not that the DNA test is inconsistent, it’s not that the pet is lost at home,

is easy to see,

Shen Fei naturally saw it too,

So he said directly: "Comrade firefighter, can you elaborate on your request? Or tell me about your experience, and I can sing you a song based on your experience~~"

Comrade Firefighter: [The incident happened three months ago when she jumped from a building, a girl who had lost her love was standing on the roof...]

At that time, the firefighter followed him on a rescue mission.

8 floors high,

The little girl was standing on the edge of the balcony, precarious, with a clear line; if she took half a step forward, she would fall, and her body would be smashed to pieces.

In addition, when the little girl saw the firefighters coming, she became even more emotional and unstable.

Make the rescue even more difficult~

The fireman was wearing a seat belt and slipped past quietly, but he was still three meters away from where the little girl was standing.

And there are obstacles in the way, and there is nothing to grab beside,

If you want to go to the rescue, you must take off the seat belt, and you need to jump over to save~~

The firefighter didn't even think about it, he unbuckled his seat belt.

When everyone's heartstrings are tense,

The firefighter jumped desperately and hugged the girl directly.

but,

The girl wanted to die, kept struggling,

In addition, the position of the firefighters has no point of exertion at all,

Suddenly, the girl bit the firefighter's hand so hard that she was about to bleed.

Although the fireman didn't let go, the girl broke free from the fireman's arms and chased directly downstairs.

In desperation, the fireman grabbed one of her hands,

But the girl kicked the firefighter violently with her foot,

Finally, hand slippery,

the girl breaks free,

The firefighters didn't even think about it, and even rushed downstairs.

but,

Still a step late...

many days later,

The firefighters woke up in the hospital bed only to learn that the girl's body had been cremated...

And because of this rescue, the firefighter had one leg amputated and retired from the military...

【Every night, I would have nightmares, dreaming about the face of the little girl struggling for help;】

[I dreamed that the little girl complained hoarsely: Why didn't you hold on to me, why did you let me fall to my death~]

[I live in pain and guilt every day, if I could hold on to her tightly at that time, she would not have fallen! 】

[If the moment she falls, I can go a little faster than her and lay under her, she won't fall to her death! 】

Seeing the painful complaints of this retired firefighter,

The barrage suddenly fell silent.

Only his own speech,

After a while,

The audience in the live broadcast room only barrages:

[Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, brother firefighter, don’t blame yourself, you’ve done your best~]

[Yes, I have a clear conscience and a clear conscience. Brother Huo will always be a hero in my heart. I hope Brother Huo can adjust as soon as possible...]

[I know a good psychiatrist, Brother Fire, I want to help you~]

[That girl really deserves to die!If you die, you just die silently, why do you want to implicate our brother firefighter!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...]

[Little anchor, let's start.I cover the customization fee for this big firefighter~~]

Shen Fei didn't expect this to happen either.

Staring at the screen, silent for a long time,

Finally, he said, "I can't accept this money, and I can't bear to accept it~"

Dadai in front of the screen wiped away his tears and muttered in a sobbing voice: I haven't started singing yet, I was made to cry again, if I knew I wouldn't watch the live broadcast today, woo~~

Feng Timo also used up a lot of tissues, and her petite Qiongbi was "sneaking" endlessly. Why are there so many stories in this guy's live broadcast room?

Each one is more touching than the other, woo woo~~

Shen Fei said again: "Sister Zhou, that, or? Your song...?"

"Postponed, must be postponed!" Sister Zhou responded without hesitation, "Be sure to arrange it with Brother Fireman first; but you are not allowed to run today!!!"

Staring at everything in the studio,

Yang Mi in front of the screen was in a mess: This kid is obviously very playful, very unreliable, and has no sympathy for morality.

Why did he show this side during the live broadcast?

It doesn't look like a fake, does it?

There are so many people who have shared their experiences, why did he choose this one alone?

In other words, this stinky guy isn't bad in nature, it's just that his mouth... is too cheap!

"Okay, I would like to thank Sister Zhou on behalf of the firefighter brother, and thank you for your humility~" Shen Fei clasped his fists together, "Brother firefighter, please wait for 3 minutes..."

Shen Fei started to create again,

All the fans in front of the screen showed their expectations,

Someone even barraged: [Is it a song that can make us cry?The tissues are ready, Uncle Huang, please start your performance~~]

[Is this paper towel really used to wipe away tears?Doubtful eyes.jpg]

【Fuck!Upstairs, friend of the emperor, this can't be skinned! 】

[Yes, even if you want skins, you have to distinguish the occasion, okay? 】

[Administrator, what about the administrator, get that guy out~~]

Ding dong, the user [Pew] has been removed from the live broadcast room by administrator XXX...

3 minutes later,

Shen Fei put the tissue away,

Put down the suona,

pick up the guitar,

But he turned his face and glanced at the piano not far behind, feeling a little regretful: This song, if the piano is accompanied by music, the effect will be better, but it's a pity that I don't know how to do it!

cleared my throat,