I didn't save any more food today

In addition to being a doctor by profession, he also developed some small hobbies. He signed a contract with an entertainment channel with pure male voices. He used his spare time to sing and sing on the Internet to entertain audiences, which was also regarded as self-realization.

He himself likes to sing, and he has the conditions. It doesn't matter whether he makes money or not, but he just wants to enrich his business life as much as possible.

The nickname he uses for singing is "Shen Yan". Never had a big hit.

Even so, with his extraordinary voice, he has not become a passerby, and has regular fans.

He's a modest singer.

It was only five o'clock at this time. At this time, there were more than 1000 people guarding the room, and there were 4 singers who climbed up to the wheat sequence. The wheat sequence took three minutes, and the turn was fairly frequent.

Chen Yan didn't wait by the computer, anyway, someone would remind him when he was approaching.

He went to the bathroom and threw the clothes into the washing machine, then turned back to cleaning the room.Just like this, cleaning the room while singing, there is actually a feeling of quiet time, and Chen Yan is in a great mood.

I thought that tonight would pass like this, but I didn't expect that there was a little accident when he was about to end.

At that time, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. Although he didn't sing continuously, after two hours, Chen Yan still felt that his condition had begun to decline, so when it was time for him to mic, he apologized to everyone and said:

"This is the last song tonight. I'll go to bed after singing. See you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yan didn't look at the public screen, but began to choose the accompaniment, thinking about which song to sing.

When he was concentrating, he saw a private chat message and opened it:

In Hezhizhou: Yanyan, take a look at the public screen! ! ! !It's going to explode! ! !

In Hezhizhou, it is the field controller in the channel, who is responsible for maintaining the order of the public screen and reminding the singer to climb the mic when the time comes.

He is usually a very indifferent person, and usually does not chat privately. Chen Yan has been in the channel for three years, and the number of private chats with him can be counted on the fingers.

Suddenly seeing his anxious tone, Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Gongping, and then he was completely stunned.

On the public screen, there are two groups of people frantically swiping the screen, and one group is full of fans, they line up to swipe:

"Calm down, local tyrant."

"The local tyrant calm down 10086."

"Calm down, local tyrant, take your ID number."

And the other group is a person who is weak, but has a sense of presence, called "riding the wind and waves", who frantically buys gifts.

Looking at the floating luxury cruise ship, Chen Yan couldn't help checking the gifts he had just received, combined with his own commission, and did some calculations, his whole heart couldn't help but tremble.

Chen Yan's temperament tends to be gentle, and his singing tends to be quaint. Fans are generally quiet and rational fans. This is the first time he has encountered such crazy local fans.

The mood... is not usually complicated.

There were thousands of thoughts in his heart, but Chen Yan's mind became more and more calm. He cleared his throat and calmly stopped the person who seemed to be brushing away gifts until he was old.

"Thank you very much for the gift of Riding the Wind and Meeting the Waves, but it doesn't need to cost so much, it really doesn't need to. Thank you, it's too expensive."

The person who buried his head in swiping gifts didn't seem to hear him, Chen Yan watched the screen full of endless swiping gift announcements, and felt the slightest bit of pain.

And the little whores on the public screen are actually making noise while taking advantage of the chaos.

"The local tyrant spends so much money like water, do you want to order a song? What do you want?"

"Let's order a song! Order, order, order~"

"What? Prestigious?"

"Small waist!"

"Ah, ah, small waist 1!!!!"

"Upstairs is really zz, the local tyrants didn't say anything, what are you talking about?"

"I want to hear Qianqian Kiss!!!"

"It's just mdzz upstairs, I'm envious and hate myself for buying presents."

"mdzz"

"mdzz"

"mdzz"

Seeing that the public screen suddenly quarreled, the instigator kept silent and continued to swipe his gifts, and one-third of his climbing time had passed.

Chen Yan made up his mind and stopped looking at the public screen. He decided to wait until the mic was over, find that local fan, refund him the money, and then planned to follow his usual style, ordering a random accompaniment and singing.

And just a second before Chen Yan clicked on an ancient song that he was good at, he glanced at the public screen again in a strange way:

"Hehe, what are you expecting? Are you expecting Shen Yan to sing those songs with a cold face? Listening to the zombie version of the small waist, you can pee in an instant?"

Chen Yan's right hand holding the mouse was quietly clenched, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

In the past few years, he has never sung those songs that can only be sung in dirty night scenes. like.

He simply didn't want to sing those songs to gain popularity, not that he couldn't sing.

However, he still has to sing today.

Chen Yan quickly clicked the mouse into the search bar, typed out "Qingmeihu Accompaniment" with his fingers, and clicked to play directly after searching.

When the prelude came out, the crazy public screen was stuck abruptly like a speeding train suddenly pressing the pause button.

And the next moment, it suddenly frantically swiped up several times faster than before, and the naked eye could only see the scrolling screen, full of excited screams:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Ahhh, see you soon!!!"

At the same time, on the QQ group and Weibo where all major fans gather, a message is also rapidly expanding:

"Long time to see you! The cold beauty Shen Yan turned into a veteran cadre for the first time, and she drove when she was caught off guard. It was really enjoyable~".

Countless people who saw the news rushed to the hall, and it was crowded with people in an instant.

Chen Yan hasn't watched the public screen since he turned on the accompaniment. At this moment, he feels very ashamed in his heart, but his desire to sing this song well is getting deeper and deeper.

It wasn't to prove anything, nor was it to fight back, he just wanted to simply, without thinking about anything, to let himself go.

As the long and provocative prelude played, Chen Yan completely emptied his mind, imagining the story in the song, and substituting the love affair between himself and Fu Yancheng.

As an excellent zero, even if he is gentle and elegant, he always has a heart that is constantly in turmoil.The blush on his face gradually faded, replaced by a little bit of charm from between his brows, and his whole body softened inch by inch.

The prelude is very moving. It combines provocative, seductive, and decadent atmosphere that is about to be revealed. It moves gently and softly, lifting people's hearts high, and when the highest level of people's hearts is about to fall, Suddenly, a pleasant singing sound reached my ears.

"Green fox demon out of the night

Wrapped waist slender smile

Look forward to be charming

Take it easy

Looking back to explore Wanqianyao~~~”

The singing suddenly heard the elegant and dignified nobleman in the daytime. At night, his eyes are like silk, and he takes off his luxurious clothes, half-covered, wanting to show off, and looking at you lazily. He jumped faster, his mouth was dry, and he wished he could go downstairs for a run immediately.

He didn't make an ambiguous jiao pan the whole time, but it made people blush even more than jiao pan.It was a decadent sound that made people itch from the bottom of their bones, ready to move, and thus completely sunk.

The entire public screen fell into a state of continuous madness. The channel has been crowded from more than 1000 people at the beginning to more than 1 people. At this time, it was as quiet as a chicken.

As for the instigator, he devoted himself to singing.

All he put in was hard.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who was tough.

"Beauty is crying!"

"The phantom limb is hardened, the identification is complete."

"I must have gone to the wrong venue. How could I defile the night venue and see a restrained and temperamental beauty singing Qingmeihu?"

"God owes me a phantom limb, cry and chirp."

These words were all jokes, of course. After Chen Yan finished singing, he looked at the screen full of jokes and didn't care.

He waited for a while, and saw that the vest that could ride the wind and waves was still in the hall, but no one said anything. He thought he was not next to the computer, so he hurriedly tweeted:

"Thank you for the mic control in Hezhizhou, thank you for the gifts, thank you for the cruise that rides the wind and waves, thank you everyone! See you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned off the microphone and exited the channel in a hurry.

He was already a little tired for the first two hours, but when he sang the next song, he managed to hold back his breath.

Otherwise, what he sang would not be provocative, but lustful.

It was finally quiet now, he couldn't help panting, his back was slightly arched, his whole body was completely relaxed, but he felt his mouth was dry, so he directly picked up half a glass of cold water next to him, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp .