Master Grim Reaper Makes His Debut in Center Position

In order to discuss the situation conveniently, Lu Xu ran to Ji Xiunian's room in the middle of the night, waiting for Tao Yingbo's good news together.

Ji Xiunian originally wanted to stay there until three o'clock, but as soon as Lu Xu came, he somehow slept soundly.Before the three o'clock alarm went off, Lu Xu said next to him: "Brother Nian, get up and watch the live broadcast."

"Live broadcast?" Ji Xiunian opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Lu Xu lying on his bed watching his ipad.The two calves were raised and the ankles were unconsciously moving, and the skin was dazzlingly white.

Ji Xiunian suddenly felt a little thirsty, thinking maybe it was because he just opened his eyes.

He got up and got next to Lu Xu, turned over like him, and the two looked at the iPad side by side.

With Qu Dehui's name on the upper left corner of the screen, Ji Xiunian did not expect that he would start a live broadcast at this time.

"Brother Nian, tell me, does this count as giving away your own head?"

Lu Xu had an expression of waiting to see a good show, with one hand on his chin and a smirk on his lips.

The boy has a unique fragrance, which is cold but makes people want to savor it.At first Ji Xiunian thought that Lu Xu used some kind of perfume, but after a lot of contact, he realized that it was his own original scent.

Without realizing it, he was attracted by Lu Xu, then he looked at the screen and nodded: "Yes, I will give away the head myself."

At this time, Qu Dehui didn't think about anything else at all, he just wanted to let fans see that he wasn't lying.

Ever since he thought of that person, he always felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

What Lu Xu said casually, Qu Dehui thought over and over again uncontrollably.

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a sudden movement outside the door.

Qu Dehui immediately stood up, rushed forward with his mobile phone, and said to the fans in the live broadcast room: "You heard it, right, he is here again!"

Without thinking too much, Qu Dehui stretched out his hand and opened the door, and it was still empty outside.

But this time he no longer felt that there was no one around, but felt that the "person" had actually entered the room.

"I know you're here, come out!" Qu Dehui was slapped on the forehead, covered his forehead and looked around, and couldn't help shouting.

The fans in the live broadcast room were a little messy, and they didn't understand what happened suddenly——

[Hey, the reaction of the male god is a bit strange, as if he really saw a ghost, I'm so scared]

【Um, have you seen the wine bottles lying on the ground?Brother Hui, how much did you drink? 】

[Halo, Brother Hui, you are drunk, go to rest and stop the live broadcast! 】

……

The fans were very anxious, for fear that his current appearance would be used to blackmail him.

However, Qu Dehui's mental state is in a trance now, and he doesn't have the mind to look at the phone screen at all.

He was in a high state of defense mentally, always feeling that someone behind him kept turning his head, and finally he simply leaned his back against the wall and looked around vigilantly.

"It's you, it must be you."

At this moment, Qu Dehui was more and more sure that there was a ghost.After contacting everything before, he had an intuition that the person was Tao XX, but ten years later, he even forgot his name.

It's just a commoner who has no power and power to write songs. It's not that he didn't give money at the beginning, but he didn't know how to flatter himself to death. What does it have to do with Qu Dehui.

Furthermore, that person can't do anything to himself when he is alive, and he can't do anything to him when he is dead.

"That's right, I'm not afraid of you!" Qu Dehui worked hard to build himself mentally, and gradually relaxed.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the bathroom.Qu Dehui rushed in without thinking, as if he wanted to fight Tao Yingbo.

The bathroom is spacious and clean, and it looks like someone at a glance.

Qu Dehui was staring blankly when he suddenly felt a shadow in the mirror.He held the phone tightly, turned his head suddenly, and saw that the person in the mirror was not him at all.

He blocked the phone in front of him and yelled at him, "I knew it was you!"

Tao Yingbo glanced at his mobile phone screen, and smiled sarcastically: "I thought you would forget about me long after you did bad things."

"Of course I've forgotten it long ago. You're not a big shot, so why should I remember it?" Qu Dehui suddenly became bolder as he spoke, "Why, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Tao Yingbo was too familiar with his arrogant expression. Whether he was alive or dead, Qu Dehui was always defiant and showed no respect at all.

If it wasn't for Lu Xu's confession that he couldn't do anything.Tao Yingbo really wanted to strangle him.

"Since you are dead, you should go where the dead should go. Now that you rely on me, do you still expect me to burn some paper money for you?"

"No, I just want to see how the thief who stole my things fell from the altar." Tao Yingbo suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little ridiculous, and he said sarcastically, "You think you are great, but without my song You are nothing. You care about it, they say you are out of talent, that you were a waste of time yesterday. In fact, they are wrong, you are a thief, you take everything from others, there is no such thing as talent..."

"Shut up!" Qu Dehui only found it harsh.

A person who cares about face like him can't bear the contemptuous eyes of others.

"I gave you all the money, so why are you a thief? Besides, your song is not famous at all. I paid for it and released an album to make it popular. It was me who made your song popular, not your song that made me popular. ?"

Qu Dehui has always been very concerned about people saying that he became famous because of the songs in his first album, making it seem like he would be nothing without those songs.

He sang those songs and he released that album.

If it weren't for him, how could songs like Tao Yingbo's Beijing drift be heard.

Tao Yingbo always knew that Qu Dehui had a thick skin, but he never thought that he was so shameless.

"Do you want me to apologize to you? Let me tell you, don't think about it, I'm right, I sang it and it's mine!" Qu Dehui said hoarsely, not knowing whether to say it to Tao Yingbo or himself.

Tao Yingbo was not surprised by this at all, but suddenly felt that this person's life was meaningless: "I don't need your apology. In fact, you have hurt me when you did those things. I won't apologize if it's useless." Accept." Tao Yingbo didn't mean to talk nonsense, and originally wanted to record his words, but he didn't expect that he would start a live broadcast by himself, and the words just now were still seen by netizens.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. What is mine is mine. No matter how hard you try, you can't take it away." This sentence has been buried in Tao Yingbo's heart for too long. The moment he said it today, he has been depressed for a long time. The resentment suddenly dissipated.

His ignoring expression made Qu Dehui very uncomfortable, and then he smashed his mobile phone on the mirror: "Get out!"

Tao Yingbo has no interest in getting along with lunatics, and he left as early as the moment his phone touched the mirror.

Lu Xu and Ji Xiunian looked at the iPad face to face, and felt that Qu Dehui's mood seemed a little abnormal.

The moment the phone hit the mirror, the live broadcast was interrupted, and it was probably broken.

"Tut tsk tsk." Although Lu Xu knew that this person could be dealt with tonight, he didn't expect the other party to cooperate actively and proactively.

He rested his chin on one hand and exited the live broadcast page to read comments from netizens.

As he expected, although it was three o'clock in the morning, there were quite a few people staying up late online.

Qu Dehui was already well-known, and he had just been on the hot search before, and was pushed out as soon as the live broadcast started.

Everyone originally wanted to come in to see him being knocked on the door in the middle of the night during the live broadcast, but the fans wanted to accompany him to figure out what was going on.

But after watching the whole process, I found that things didn't seem to be that simple——

[@natural strawberry pie: I'm stupid, what did he mean by that just now, is he using other people's songs to make his own album? 】

[@超ris轮分分轮轮: I originally wanted to accompany my favorite singer to see who caused the trouble, but I never dreamed that my house would collapse while accompanying me.I just want to ask, what did he mean just now that he stole other people’s songs and drove them to death? I think this kind of plot is too magical, and I dare not write like that in novels]

[@发超超多: You really can’t judge people by their appearances.Although I am not a fan, I have always had a good impression of Qu Dehui, and I quite like his earliest songs.Who would have thought that his famous song belonged to someone else, and he even said it live, which is also a talent]

……

Almost everyone thought that Qu Dehui had a psychological problem.

During the entire live broadcast, no one else was there at all, and he played the two roles alone throughout the whole process, chanting words.

If he hadn't heard him speak with his own ears, who would find the creative king to steal other people's works?

The past seemed to become clear all of a sudden——

No wonder he reached his peak when he debuted. After his first album, he never had such a good work.

No wonder his level fluctuates from time to time, it turns out that the songwriters are different every time.

Looking at his state in the past two days, it is clear that he is in a trance.

From the so-called ghost knocking on the door to talking to the man in the mirror, everything is more like his hallucination.

This hallucination made people see his true face clearly, and everyone felt very complicated——

Fans felt that their house had collapsed, while passers-by suddenly wondered who the original owner of this album was.

What Qu Dehui meant was that not long after he robbed someone else's album, that person died in an accident.As for whether it was an accident or something else, they probably knew it themselves.

Almost everyone is looking for originality, and they always feel that this person should be talented——

It's just that such a strong singer left before he knew him, which is indeed a pity.