Chapter 244: Loud Singing (Please subscribe, please vote!!!)
In the box.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then, someone just jumped away.

It’s Li Yang.

He jumped far away and ran to the sofa. He watched Jiang Huiyuan slowly get up. Off-camera, he zipped up his pants again, his eyes full of palpitations.

She actually meant it!

Of course, he was acting.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it is true or false.

If it wasn't in front of the camera, he would have obeyed.

But the problem is, the live broadcast is still on.

Li Yang doesn't have the habit of live shows.

On the side, Jiang Huiyuan, who was squatting, was wearing a JK suit, and her 'S'-shaped curves were exposed. She stood up, her beautiful eyes flashing with contemptuous smiles. She wiped the cake milk stains on the corners of her mouth and sneered: "You are just a coward who only knows how to talk."

Of course, this is a move that hurts the enemy by a thousand but hurts yourself by eight hundred.

If Li Yang didn't move, she wouldn't be able to hold on.

It’s a competition of who is more willing to take risks.

The red cheeks are the best proof of this.

But obviously, she won.

Jiang Huiyuan held her head high like a winner.

"Come on, have a drink."

The two clinked glasses.

After drinking the slightly cool red wine, Li Yang let out a long sigh, feeling indescribably refreshed and relaxed.

busy!
too busy.
Ever since Li Yang plunged into the entertainment industry, he has been living a tense life every day.

Live broadcasting, scriptwriting, idol cards, finding actors, filming, networking, building relationships, and recently I have to consider starting a company.
There was also the tug-of-war between him and the female guests on the show to create a sense of atmosphere, and each of them was tugging at his nerves.

It had been a long time since he had sat down and drank peacefully.

It has been a long time since I last relaxed and gave my brain a good rest.

At this moment, it’s a rare moment of relaxation.

The speakers were reverberating with deafening melodies, and the phone was still broadcasting live.

After drinking the red wine, he drank a few bottles of beer.

Li Yang suddenly felt a little lazy.

The long-lost willfulness made him want to empty himself and do nothing.

Eight bottles of beer were finished.

Jiang Huiyuan was very happy and sang and danced.

He sang seven or eight songs in a row, got so excited that he even started dancing. He was having a blast.

Li Yang asked for a blanket and lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

After playing for a while, I just buried my head in the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

Ten minutes or half an hour?
Li Yang forgot about time. He just felt his eyes close and open again. When he stuck his head out from the blanket, his fatigue disappeared and his body regained some energy.

He took out his cell phone and opened his live broadcast room to take a look, and suddenly his expression became strange.

"The young lady sings really beautifully."

"Wow, what a great figure!"

“The dance is also beautiful”

The vast majority of comments were full of praise, and not even a single negative comment could be seen.

It is completely different from the evaluation I received when I sang.

"No, you haven't eaten good pork either!"

Li Yang complained angrily: "You call this nice to listen to? You call this dance beautiful?"

Then, he said bitterly, "They are all lsps, they are just guys who only care about looks."

As soon as these words were spoken, the tone of the barrage suddenly changed.

"You're just jealous."

"The more a person lacks something, the more they care about it. Look, when we say Kim Jong Kook's singing is not good, why doesn't he get angry? Because he sings really well, and you???"

"Lies are not sharp arrows, the truth is the sharpest knife!"

"You are just double standards!" Li Yang was furious. Even the Golden Singer Award winner had praised his singing.

They are professionals.

These people are all lying!
"Why, jealous?"

Jiang Huiyuan sat back, her breathing was a little heavy, and she was sweating profusely, with sweat flowing down her cheeks and white neck.

She teased, then took a big gulp of beer, feeling a little better.

"I envy you?"

Li Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You're overthinking it. Do you understand the strength of the man in front of you?"

"Really?"

Jiang Huiyuan was frightened by Li Yang's sincerity, and handed the microphone to him, and asked with some interest: "Then you try it?" "Me?"

Li Yang pursed his lips, feeling a little eager to do something.

He really likes singing.

But soon, after glancing at the comments, he gave up immediately, curled his lips and said, "Forget it, these guys are not worthy of appreciating my singing!"

Jiang Huiyuan looked in the direction of his gaze and saw that the audience in the barrage seemed to be stimulated by something and were all expressing words of resistance.

"No, don't, don't do this."

"Jiang Huiyuan, this joke is not funny at all. It can kill people. It really can kill people."

"Although you are very beautiful, if Li Yang dares to sing today, I will become your anti-fan."

A group of old viewers sent comments with lingering fear.

At the same time, there are some new fans who don’t understand what’s going on and find it quite interesting to support the trend.

"Just sing it, give it a try, how bad can it be?"

"That's right. Seeing what you guys said, I'm actually a little interested. Host, come on, sing one. I'll give you a reward after you sing well."

"The host has a nice voice, and I think the tone is pretty good too. It shouldn't be as exaggerated as you say, right?"

For a moment, the comments from new and old fans were in a confrontational posture.

Li Yang's eyes lit up and he felt a little moved.

Next to her, Jiang Huiyuan was also eager to try it out. The more the comments said so, the more itchy she became and a little curious.

"Sing one."

Jiang Huiyuan passed the microphone to Li Yang, deliberately put on a stern face, and said, "I sang for so long just now, and Oppa didn't sing a word. It's really a bit unreasonable."

"this."

Li Yang pretended to be hesitant, but he was actually very happy. He then gritted his teeth, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and said, "Okay, let's sing a song."

"Which song do you want to sing? I'll help you choose it."

Jiang Huiyuan stood up with a smile and ran to the song request station.

"Love is." This song was always on Li Yang's playlist when he sang karaoke.

"Turbo's love is?"

Jiang Huiyuan was stunned for a moment. She turned to look at Li Yang with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, "Is this song really okay?"

"Just order it."

Li Yang held the microphone and smiled confidently.

"Am I overthinking it?"

Jiang Huiyuan muttered hesitantly, but still ordered it.

A familiar melody emanated from the speakers.

Barrage
"Fuck, are you really going to sing?"

"Don't shoot, we're on the same side!"

"It's over, I can't stop it, run."

"The one in front, hurry out and don't block the road."

"Damn it, I can't get out, let's die together!"

The comments in the live broadcast room were chaotic for a moment, giving a feeling of chaos.

"How interesting!"

"This barrage is much more interesting than the live broadcast."

"Sure enough, if you want to watch anchors, you have to watch the big anchors. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is different and very cheerful."

New fans watched it with great interest.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yang opened his mouth.

Some people were stunned for a moment, some were skeptical and unsure, so they listened again.
Then, his expression suddenly changed.

"In front, wait for me, take me out with you."

"Damn, there are too many people blocking the door."

"Please, I have an 80-year-old mother and a baby to take care of, please let me go first!"

However, what awaited them was only the sneers of the old audience.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

"You didn't listen when I told you to leave, and now you can't leave. Are you worried?"

"Haha, it's too late!"

"If gloating is useful, won't we all die together?" the new fan shouted unwillingly.

Then, the live broadcast room was filled with proud comments from old viewers.

"I'm on mute!"

This caused tens of thousands of points of damage to the new audience! ——
I have a cold, so I’ll try to get 6k today to make up for yesterday’s.

I can’t write any more. emmm.

(End of this chapter)