Me and the villain are the best [Quick Transmigration]

26Chapter 26

Knowing the protagonist Shou's next move from Zero Eleven, Lin Guo paused for a moment with his fingers plucking the guitar strings, and moved the last straw that crushed Ningran in the original book so quickly. It seems that Xu Sinian was really caught. He was caught off guard this live broadcast.

[The person who contacted him was Li He, the boss of Yuxiang Entertainment, who was the opposite of the original owner company. Ever since the Ningran fire, their family has been suppressed in the music field. ]

Blinking his eyes to indicate that he heard it, Lin Guo said that he did not ignore the "golden master" who cooperated with the protagonist before the appearance of the male protagonist. If he remembers correctly, two days later in a drinking game, "the sense of justice exploded." Gong will meet the "weak but tough" Xu Sinian.

They really are a pair of bloody and unrighteous CPs. They ended the last song perfectly. Lin Guo turned to the camera and showed his gauze-covered right cheek in front of everyone for the first time.

"No voice," Lin Guo said slowly but clearly as Jiang Yang took over the guitar in his hand, "It's my habit not to want to sing in front of people, but it's not the reason why others can slander me at will."

"If that Xu Sinian is really so righteous, let him come to me with evidence and a court subpoena, and hide behind the Internet to stir up troubles. This is not what a good idol should do."

Unexpectedly, Ning Ran dared to directly point out the positive side, and a piece of "6666" and "Big Brother is awesome" flashed across the bullet screen. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The "Broken Cocoon" that Ning Ran sang at the beginning was Xu Sinian Xingguanghai selected the song "Sing to Fame", although this has not yet caused any splashes on the Internet, but some netizens have already started preparing to make comparison videos.

"That's the end of today's live broadcast." Seeing that Lin Guo didn't seem to have anything to say, Jiang Yang put away the guitar for the other party, and then approached the camera with a smile, "Now I'm going to take your male god to dinner Don't be too envious of me, lemons~"

The screen suddenly turned dark, and anyone could hear Jiang Yang's tone before he pressed the switch. A lot of mutton swiped the screen in small words laughing and laughing, teasing that his idol was too sloppy after getting what he wanted, and he was not afraid of being caught by Ning Ran. Fans beat up.

The crisis of lip-syncing that lasted for a day disappeared in the youth's impeccable live broadcast. After flipping through Xu Sinian's microblog occupied by the clock-in tour group, Jiang Yang gentlemanly pulled the chair away for the male god.

There is no response yet, which is not like the level of the public relations team behind the other party.

In the Internet age, people seem to believe in everything, but they also doubt everything. As long as Xu Sinian kills himself as Ning Ran's voice replacement, relying on the young man's weakness of not being able to sing in front of others, the other party can easily drag Ning Ran into speculation. Another wave of heat.

In front of traffic, black red and purple red are both red. Even if they really fail and are ridiculed in the end, Xu Sinian can still receive various interviews and announcements by relying on his voice and topics similar to Ning Ran.

"Eat first." Knocking on the table in front of Jiang Yang, Lin Guo moved his chopsticks looking at the delicious home-cooked dishes in front of him.

A world has passed, and it seems that this person has rekindled the new skill of cooking.

After a busy afternoon, Wang Jingli finally showed up with the driver after eating half full according to the persona, and then brought Lin Guo back to the second apartment purchased by the original owner.

There is no fine decoration there, it can only be regarded as a piece of real estate owned by the original owner. If something like this hadn't happened today, Linguo wouldn't really want to live in such an unpopular commercial house.

Reluctantly sending off his male god, Jiang Yang happily put away the other party's used guitar and pillows, hummed a little song and stuffed the dishes into the automatic dishwasher.

After earning an active hug and WeChat ID from the male god, he is considering whether to take a bath tonight.

In this way, time passed quickly in the joy of someone, and he finished his lines happily and lay down under the bed. Jiang Yang stared at the little heart behind "Ning Ran" on WeChat and fell into deep thought.

It's approaching eleven o'clock at night, shouldn't he send the male god good night?

【Good night, thank you for your meal. 】

As if aware of his entanglement, a message from the male god suddenly popped up in the chat box. Looking at the "the other party is typing" displayed behind the little heart, Jiang Yang's heart also jumped.

[It’s delicious,] There was a minute between the two sentences, as if the young man on the phone was thinking carefully like himself, [Maybe you can let me do the dishes next time. 】

next time?Sitting up from the bed suddenly, Jiang Yang immediately replied with his mobile phone in his arms: [Then say so!Good night male god, let's meet again next time! 】

【Um. 】

He simply replied a word to himself, and there was no more news from the young man. Unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, Jiang Yang bent his eyes, and quietly added a pink heart after the other party's note.

He really didn't want to sleep, so Jiang Yang logged on the trumpet and climbed onto Weibo. After another few hours, although the turmoil about Ning Ran's lip-syncing on Weibo has gradually calmed down, #杨宁cp# In Chaohua quietly raised his head.

This low-key cp, who was originally a small crowd and self-indulgent, quickly grew up in the real hair candy of the two righteous masters. Jiang Yang followed the comments in Chaohua and posted it secretly, and found out a lot about himself and his relationship with shock. The little H text of the male god.

The screen of the mobile phone was turned off and on and off again. Jiang Yang didn't know what kind of mentality he was in after reading the extremely eloquently written "Prisoner Car", and noticed some false descriptions about Ning Ran in the article. While he was muttering to himself, a little secret joy arose in his heart——

No matter how good the writing is, it's not that I have hugged the male god with my own hands.

A new door suddenly opened in front of Jiang Yang. Thinking of the lips that the young man had brushed against his ear intentionally or unintentionally before, Jiang Yang's eyes darkened, and then he stuffed the phone under the pillow as if it was burning his hand.

No, no, no, before he got that Xu Xing, he absolutely couldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about the male god.

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The contest with Xu Sinian gained the upper hand, but Lin Guo couldn't be happy at all. I don't know what kind of madness these days, Jiang Yang suddenly became alienated from him in a different way than usual.

"Tsk, you have to let nature take its course. Look, you're not in a hurry now," Ling Shiyi was licking melon seeds, leaning on the lamp with his short legs crossed, "It's been ruined by gossip, let me go." Also change the wall."

"Let's go," patted Fat Rabbit's forehead, and Lin Guo lit a cigarette and set it aside, "I'm not afraid that he will die again, my lord."

Whipping his ears and slapping the other party, Zero Eleven spat out a mouthful of melon seeds: "Who knows, anyway, only you know your thoughts best."

"But the company wants you to submit a new song in the next few days. If I remember correctly, Xu Sinian will release the song "Thinking" first. The original owner has no evidence to prove himself. We need him to expose the list first. song?"

"No need," Gougou changed something on the paper, and Lingo didn't even look up, "Changing rashly will only arouse the protagonist's suspicion. Instead of entangled with the other party to compete for a song again, why don't we continue?" Write a new one."

"Could it be that the original owner's painstaking effort was just given to that scum?" Unbelievably, Zero Eleven stopped eating melon seeds, showing a pair of rabbit teeth as if threatening, "Guozi, just say it if you are passive and sabotage, don't force me to do it!" bite you."

"How is it possible?" Lin Guo glanced at Ling Eleven in surprise, and said calmly, "I just want to tell Xu Sinian that geniuses never become famous by plagiarism."

"No matter how much he packs himself with colorful flowers, he is still the little transparent music world in his bones."

"The next thing is up to you," Lin Guo continued, touching Ling Shiyi's ear, "The protagonist is reborn as a hacker, and we can't just passively wait to be beaten."

"Make some evidence that proves that the song is original by the original owner. I believe you must be very good at this."

"You want to knock down the protagonist when you think you've succeeded?" He happily accepted the task, and Zero Eleven slapped his paw excitedly, "Okay, Guozi, I didn't learn anything else from following Yan Bai. The belly is black, but I have learned at least eight-point image."

"Come on, you're just as innocent as I used to be." Trying to think back to the experience of being a lyricist in a previous life, Lin Guo's pen tip swished across the paper, "Xu Sinian's popularity is not high enough now, Letting him fail and retire like this, how can he be worthy of the huge amount of sleeping pills that the original owner swallowed."

"Actually, he's not having a good time right now." Waving his claws to bring up the progress bar of abuse, Zero Eleven pointed to the 50.00% progress on it, "As soon as the real master opens his voice, he, a counterfeit, will be ridiculed by the crowd immediately. Now many big Vs inside and outside the circle have made audio comparisons between the two of you, except for the navy bought by Li He, people with normal brains are basically on our side."

There are fewer voices to pave the way for this powerful previous situation. Even if Xu Sinian says that he is Ning Ran's creative gunner in the future, the public will have an instinctive suspicion in their hearts.

This is the same as the story about the wolf coming. If you lie too much, you will lose everyone's trust one day.

"Actually, this is a very easy situation to break." With a sigh, Zero Eleven turned to look at various music-related books on the bookshelf, "If the original owner can overcome his fear and speak out, I'm afraid the ending of this story will be like this rewrite."

"How can we understand the helplessness of those who are not in the game?" Lin Guo stopped writing, and educated his own system with a serious expression, "We are not qualified to judge such psychological obstacles that outsiders cannot understand."

"If you can live happily, who would like to die alone."

"Look, I said that you, a three-view thief, are suitable for the abuse of scum." Shrugging helplessly, Zero Eleven dissipated into the air, "Go tease your little milk dog before retreating and creating, be careful If you don't pay attention, you will run away with some wild man."

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"Ah!"

Someone who was drowsily asleep sneezed on the bed, and then had his nth erotic dream in the past few days.