End the live broadcast.
Su Xinyue sent Xiaoya and others away, and when she returned to the villa, her face was still red.
"Seven sisters, what are you doing?"
Su Yunzi raised her head and glanced at Su Xinyue, then smiled: "Our Seventh Sister, this is because of love~"
Su Xinyao curled up on the sofa, holding a fresh rose in her hand.
She buried her chin between her knees, plucking the rose petals one by one, muttering words.
"Brother Xiaofeng likes me..."
"Brother Xiaofeng doesn't like me..."
"Brother Xiaofeng likes me..."
"Brother Xiaofeng doesn't like me..."
"..."
Su Yunzi handed over an opened bottle of yogurt, and comforted: "Okay, Seventh Sister, don't spoil the flowers, you see that all the petals on the ground are spoiled by you, how do you say something..."
After thinking about it, she continued: "Oh, yes, it's called, you peeled an orange and threw it away when you felt it was sour, but for oranges, that's all of it, and the flower is the same."
When Su Xinyao heard this, she really stopped her hands.
She looked at Su Yunzi with tears and threw herself into her arms: "Uuuuu, Sister Six, but my heart hurts so much, I feel that I am broken in love!"
"Hey, it's okay, cheer up, Seventh Sister, you are not broken in love."
Su Xinyao sobbed frantically: "Brother Xiaofeng's heart is the fifth sister, why don't I call it a lost love duck?"
"If you are broken in love, at least you have been in love. Brother Xiaofeng and you haven't talked about it at all?" Su Yunzi said.
"Wow wow wow!"
Being comforted by Su Yunzi, Su Xinyao suddenly cried louder.
"Okay, Seventh Sister, don't cry."
Su Xinyue had a headache when she heard it: "Just that bastard, narcissistic, naive and hateful Chen Feng, I won't be interesting to him."
"Really, Fifth Sister, but I see your face is still red now, you obviously have feelings for Brother Xiaofeng." Su Xinyao didn't believe it.
Su Xinyue stroked her forehead in distress.
"The bastard drew a turtle on my face, and I used my eyeliner that is the least easy to take off. It took me a lot of effort to clean my face. Can you say that my face can't be red!?"
This explanation sounds reasonable.
Su Xinyao stopped sobbing.
She looked at Su Xinyue with rain, "Fifth Sister..."
Su Xinyue seemed to have guessed what Xiao Nian Luo would ask next.
She picked up a cucumber from the fruit plate on the table, and said as she gnawed: "Just like him, I can't look down on him for cerebral thrombosis within ten years!"
Seeing Su Xinyue going upstairs, Su Xinyao felt much better.
"It seems that the fifth sister really does not like Brother Xiaofeng."
Before the smile remained at the corner of her mouth for a second, Su Xinyao suddenly hugged her knees and cried again: "Wow, Wow, the fifth sister said I have a cerebral thrombosis!"
And this time--
"Snee!"
Chen Feng, who was in the codeword, suddenly sneezed.
Thinking of his fiancee's lovely performance this afternoon, Chen Feng couldn't help but curl his lips.
Just now, he received the signing text message from the initial Chinese website.
On the third day of the "Xieyouji" update, it has been ranked first in many lists such as free list, reward list, popularity list, and favorite list;
The great gods who started the Chinese website, including other novel websites, have come to watch, and there have been more than tens of thousands of novels imitating;
The top three fans on the reward list, Su Xinyao, and two others named "Flash Blind Eye" and "Boiling Sheep", are secretly competing every day, and the number of single rewards is no less than one hundred thousand Chinese coins a day.
The comment area received rave reviews, mixed with a few jealous authors' bad reviews.
However, these bad reviews did not cause any impact on Chen Feng.
Write a novel, the picture is happy.
Making money is the most important thing for Chen Feng!
"Foresee what will happen, and see the next update~"
After finishing today's update, Chen Feng stretched and stood up to wash.
Coming out of the bathroom, the time was exactly twelve o'clock.
"Does the host choose to sign in immediately?" The familiar mechanical sound rang.
sign!
[Congratulations to the host for signing in!
This sign-in reward: get an invincible music cell, the reward has been issued]
This sign-in reward is good.
After receiving the sign-in reward, the first thing Chen Feng did was to turn on NetYiyun Music.
After acquiring a literary talent last time, Chen Feng was surprised to find that literary works since the Song Dynasty had disappeared. Apart from him, no one else in the world knew about the existence of these works.
With the experience of the last time, Chen Feng wanted to see what surprises his musical talent could bring to him.
"Old Wolf's new single "You at the same table", singing and crying for a generation!"
"Dick Cowboy sang "How much love can come again". Are you ready to take the depression test today?"
"Linglong Dice Ann Red Beans, I don’t know if I want to be in love, Faye Wong will release the single "Red Beans" again. Mom, I’m in love again!"
"..."
Chen Feng glanced at the homepage recommendations of Yiyun Music, and found that these latest songs are still in the 1990s!
He held his breath and immediately typed in the search box: Zhou Jie stick.
!!!
At this time, Jay Chou hadn't made his debut yet. He was a small singer whose homepage only had three covers of other people's works, and his fans did not exceed a hundred.
And like the cheering boys and basketball boys who became popular later, they can't even see their shadows on the platform.
now.
There is only a hunch in Chen Feng's heart.
He is on fire.
In the music world, he is going to be completely popular!
Turn on Douyin.
The people on the platform are still dancing the square dance with "Women's Flower", and the young lovers are singing "Heart Rain" affectionately.
Chen Feng suppressed his excitement, turned on the video recording function, and blocked the camera, Chen Feng began to sing to the phone:
"Maybe I hit the south wall to look back
Maybe I will give up when I meet Huang He
Maybe I want a way to get dark
Maybe I haven't met him yet."
Chen Feng is a new user of Douyin, and the length of time he can record videos is limited, so he simply recorded four lyrics and clicked to publish.
After brushing the vibrato for a while, Chen Feng thought of agreeing to Fan Yingying to attend the Writers Association meeting tomorrow, so he put down his phone and rested.
...
The next day, after Chen Feng sent Su Xinyao to school, he drove to Furongshan to attend the Writers Association meeting according to the address given by Fan Yingying.
The venue of this conference was in the scenic Furong Mountain. The organizers were Fan Lao, Vice Chairman of Writers Association and his granddaughter Fan Yingying.
The meeting was arranged in a five-star hotel in the scenic area.
When Chen Feng arrived, the door of the hotel was full of luxury cars.
Although everyone who came to the meeting was a literati who claimed to be indifferent to fame and fortune, they secretly compared each other in terms of pretending to show off their wealth, and many of them were luxury cars.
"Boom boom boom!"
When Chen Feng's top sports car arrived, many people stopped to watch, casting curious glances.