Overlord Chasing Me Back [Entertainment]

After getting "authorization" from several companions, Chu Yunchen was ready to go out to do missions.

Considering that neither he nor Peng Wanxi can come back for lunch, and Huo Xiaoguang is obviously not a person who can make food for himself, Chu Yunchen went into the kitchen, mixed the leftover rice with sushi vinegar, added cucumber, salt Radishes, minced chicken, etc., and finally wrapped in a layer of seaweed, make four simple sushi, and simply distribute according to the rule of half for female artists and one for male artists.

"The lunch is in the refrigerator, remember to take it out when you are hungry."

After finishing the instructions, he put two portions of sushi into bento boxes, one for himself and one for Peng Wanxi.

"It's really hard for you."

Peng Wanxi's expression was as subtle as ever.

Chu Yunchen took two more thermos cups and asked Peng Wanxi, "Don't you go out with a cup?"

"There is a convenience store near the subway station, where you can buy water."

In fact, it was Peng Wanxi who claimed to be a straight man of steel and looked down on the traffic of Chu Yunchen's delicate and handsome route.

Chu Yunchen saw that Peng Wanxi didn't accept his kindness, so he didn't bother to say much. He put the lunch box and thermos in his backpack, brought enough sunscreen lotion, waved his hand, and went out to work.

Peng Wanxi followed closely behind.

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The location of the plaza chosen by the program team for Chu Yunchen was very remote, with few people. The shops that settled there were either closed down or posted a transfer notice. Chu Yunchen walked around a few times before finding an audio shop that might close at any time. The deposit was [-] and the rent was [-]. Rent a full set of audio plus an electric guitar for the price of .

When paying the deposit, Chu Yunchen secretly called out luck.

If he hadn't won the [-] scratch-off lottery yesterday, he would have to admit defeat on the spot and accept the punishment of eating a catty of lemons and a tube of raw mustard.

Hope good luck still favors him.

Chu Yunchen prayed secretly.

With the help of shop assistants and staff, he moved the full set of stereos to a conspicuous position in the center of the square, and "borrowed" electricity from a shop facing the street at a price of 50 yuan, adjusted the tuning, and began to "sing".

Because of the "authorization" of Huo Xiaoguang and Ning Lan, after the official start of work, the first song Chu Yunchen sang was Huo Xiaoguang's theme song "Feng Yugui" for the recent popular costume TV series.

"Thousands of years, so many dreams, long sighs... Last night the east wind and last night rained, the soul returned... Ten years of thinking and ten years of heart, there is always a love, it is rare to see it again and again... The phoenix returns... The phoenix in this life... regrets..."

The slightly sad tune coupled with the explosive voice, not only stopped passers-by, shop owners stuck out their heads, but also the staff who followed the film were dumbfounded.

Chu Yunchen's brokerage company actually let such a good seed sit on the bench for two full years!

Catching a pig in the pigsty is more competent than his former manager!

The leader of the follow-up group directly sighed: "He has such a look, he doesn't need to have such a talent, he has such a talent, he shouldn't have such a look..."

"I finally understand why he won the scratch-off lottery yesterday, but he said something like 'I'm frustrated in love, I'm lucky in the casino'," said another. "So what if he's lucky? His career luck is just..."

"I hope that after the variety show is broadcast, he will have more fans."

Unknowingly, the staff members became fans of Chu Yunchen.

But after Chu Yunchen sang three songs in a row, he found that the square was really deserted, and the hard-working performance was exchanged for a reward of less than 30 yuan in the hat, of which at least 20 yuan was given by the shop owner, which was far from the 1000 yuan mission gold. There is a long way to go.

He paused singing, sat on the speaker, and sorted out the status quo.

Given the flow of people in the commercial plaza, he may not be able to make up the 1000 yuan task fund if he sings with his guitar until dark, and moreover—singing non-stop for more than ten hours will cause side effects such as dry throat and even bleeding.

The voice is the life of a singer, Chu Yunchen didn't want to waste his life meaninglessly, and decided to "opportunistic".

He walked into the square with the guitar in his arms, paid for recording equipment, brought it back to the singing venue, recorded and sang at the same time, after recording everything——

Loop!

"Fuck!"

This ingenious method quickly attracted the attention of the filmmakers, but there was no express requirement in the task of singing in the square that the guests must sing the whole process, not to mention that what he played was his own recording, not a deceptive fake singing.

After some tangling, the staff acquiesced to Chu Yunchen's opportunism.

And fans from all walks of life watching the live broadcast saw this scene, and once again exploded - although they did not know the specific content of the task assigned to Chu Yunchen by the program group, nor did they know that Huo Xiaoguang and Ning Lan Authorized his song to Chu Yunchen.

【Depend on!The one surnamed Chu is really not a good thing!Doing the task is actually opportunistic! 】

【That's it!Open your mouth and sing our Huo Shao's song!Don't piss and take pictures of yourself as a ghost!Huo Shao, who bullies our family all day long, is soft-hearted and easy to talk! 】

[Upstairs, don't talk too much, I think his "Feng Yugui" is very good, not worse than Xia Ning's version. 】

[Yes, I met a deaf man! 】

[But I also think that Chu Yunchen sings very well. I swear that I am not a fan of Chu Yunchen. You can click on my name to see my barrage yesterday. They are all scolding Chu Yunchen! 】

[Chu Yunchen is a professional singer after all, is it that difficult to admit that he sings well? 】

【All right!I admit I'm biased against him!Deny his goodness!But his lip-syncing is always true!Not professional at all! 】

[Are you sure you know what lip-syncing means? 】

[The definition of fake singing is to deceive the audience during commercial performances, do you think this is a commercial performance! 】

【Look at my appearance, he has been standing under the sun for at least three hours!I feel so bad looking at it! 】

[If you want to call me Chu, first record a video of yourself standing under the sun singing for three hours to prove that you are qualified! 】

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Compared with the other four, Chu Yunchen's number of fans is negligibly small, but because Chu Yunchen's version is really good to listen to, and these people who talk about it on the Internet dare not pat their chests and say that they can stand in the sun. After singing continuously for three hours, the scolding soon ended with the complete victory of Chu Yunchen's fans.

On Chu Yunchen's side, he also opened the bento box and began to eat lunch.

The weather has been hot recently, when Chu Yunchen made sushi, he purposely mixed finely chopped salted plums, the taste of the plums infiltrated into the rice, the mixture of salty, sour, sweet and fresh, unexpectedly delicious.

Of course, in order to keep fit, he only ate three seaweed rolls, and gave the rest of the sushi to the staff.

The staff of the program group didn't have any expectations for Chu Yunchen's craftsmanship, thinking that it was ostentatious. The first person to eat sushi even frowned, fearing that the sushi would be difficult to eat, but after the teeth fell out——

"It's great! It's delicious! It's amazing!"

Without saying a word, he moved his hands frantically, wanting to take all the rest of the sushi for himself.

Seeing this, other people also reached out to grab the sushi, and all of them showed intoxicated expressions after eating.

"Xiao Chu, are you a descendant of a famous chef? Why can you make even the simplest seaweed roll sushi so delicious?"

"My father used to work in the catering industry," Chu Yunchen said, "then something happened, and the restaurant closed down."

"No wonder..."

The staff sighed.

Chu Yunchen drank some tea made from yesterday's leftover lemons and mint leaves from the balcony. After feeling refreshed, he continued to sing and sing.

At this time, the hats on the ground had earned more than 300 yuan from singing.

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Chu Yunchen's singing career in the square went smoothly, but Peng Wanxi's subway volunteer work was full of unexpected bumps.

Although he is an upright and warm-hearted man, he frequently deals with buddies in a noisy place like the subway. His targets include but are not limited to fat pigs who can’t understand human language, old people who have been focusing on touching porcelain for 20 years, and men who are meaner than menopausal women. A menopausal man with a smaller stomach, a savage shrew who takes the wrong medicine all day long...

Soon, he was exhausted.

What's more terrible is that there are no 24-hour vending machines in the subway, and the nearest convenience store is still one kilometer away!

There is hot water supply at the rest point, and some subway employees are willing to lend him a water cup, but——

The water poured out of the kettle at the rest point had a strong smell of bleach, and Peng Wanxi felt like throwing up when he smelled it, and couldn't drink it at all!

In desperation, Peng Wanxi could only slap her swollen face to pretend to be a fat man, forcibly maintaining the image of a tough guy, without drinking water or going to the toilet until the noon break——

Peng Wanxi opened the lunch box and saw the seaweed roll sushi prepared by Chu Yunchen.

The attractive colors made his heart move, but thinking that these delicacies were made by that sissy, he felt inexplicably disgusted.

"Want to eat?"

Peng Wanxi pretended to be generous and distributed sushi to other volunteers.

The volunteers thought that sharing seaweed roll sushi was also part of the show, and after a few refusals, they took the sushi, and everyone ate it full of praise.

Peng Wanxi's heart was once again occupied by regret and annoyance.

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At 05:30 in the afternoon, Peng Wanxi finally finished his mission and returned to his residence hungry and thirsty. When he opened the door, he saw Chu Yunchen sitting on the sofa with a guitar in his arms, chatting and laughing with the other three.

"Xiao Chu, don't you have to earn a thousand to come back? How did you complete the task so quickly?"

Peng Wanxi was surprised: "Also, this guitar..."

"I bought it with extra money," Chu Yunchen said. "In the morning, there were few people in the square, and it took three hours to earn three hundred. But in the afternoon, people brought friends over to listen to my singing, and some people directly Give me all the money in the wallet... At four o'clock, the money in the hat had overflowed, and the amount exceeded 2000 yuan, so I came back early and bought a guitar by the way."

"...Your luck has been really good."

Peng Wanxi said in a dark voice.

Huo Xiaoguang looked at Chu Yunchen with piercing eyes, and said, "Xiao Chu, I want to write a song for you, not just one song, but many, many songs, but you have to promise me one condition——"

"What conditions?"

Chu Yunchen was worried that Huo Xiaoguang would make excessive demands, so he dared not agree rashly.

Huo Xiaoguang scratched his hair and said, "I want to ask you to be my muse."

The author has something to say:

Big or small, little tendons...

In the next chapter, a jealous old attack is about to arrive at the scene~(≧▽≦)/~Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of kite wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!