Live black all over the Internet: After death, you make me a legend

Chapter 117 When will the bright moon be there?
Zhao Wei left in a daze, no one knew about this, and no one wanted to know.

What does she say now? Although the trial has not been completed yet, basically everyone knows that Zhao Wei is finished.

Yi Feiyang watched the news today, and couldn't help showing some mocking smiles on the corner of his mouth.

"It's hopeless. I just robbed a work, and it turned out to be what I am now. As the original instigator, you, Zhao Wei, will definitely end up miserable."

……

Ji Yu's Feiyu Media has now lost its trump card Yi Feiyang, and has fallen from the top entertainment company.

An entertainment company without a heavenly king must not be considered top-notch.

Therefore, Flying Fish is now frantically building momentum, intending to make another person a new king.

And Ji Yu naturally knew that Zhao Wei was going to die too.

Reincarnation of heaven, what you have done, you will eventually pay back one day, and you will pay back twice as much.

Now, everyone in the entertainment industry understands that Liu Nan is someone who must not be touched.

His power is too great, too big for people to accept.

Fortunately, he is dead, if he is still alive, I am afraid that he will become the public enemy of all capital, individuals, celebrities, and literati.

Because being too good is sometimes a crime, isn't it?
No one wants to live in a world with one god.

Sun Zhenghao came to watch the live broadcast again tonight. Recently, he always felt uncomfortable, as if something was going to happen.

Therefore, he planned to watch more of Liu Nan's live broadcast, hoping to find something out of it.

It's Saturday again, and it's time to watch Liu Nan's live broadcast again.

Last week, the number of people in Liu Nan's live broadcast room reached an unprecedented peak.Today, this popularity will continue to be maintained.

Therefore, countless people have been waiting for today's live broadcast.

"My God, the popularity of Mr. Liu Nan's live broadcast, I'm so envious!
I am also an anchor, but in my life, when the number of people in the live broadcast room was the largest, it was only more than 20.

If one day, so many people watch it, I'm afraid I'll die laughing. "

"Don't think about it, it's impossible, you're not Liu Nan."

"I don't know about today's live broadcast. What is the truth?"

"I don't know either, but I just want to know now, the birth of this first Mid-Autumn Ci poem in all ages.

This Mid-Autumn Ci can be described as the pinnacle of domestic Ci.

Now, this poem has long been written into Chinese documents.

I think that after this year, many of our Chinese textbooks will basically have to be revised.

Some of Mr. Liu Nan's works will definitely enter Chinese literature.

In the past, they were all anonymous, or Anonymous.

Now, this honor must be returned to Mr. Liu Nan. "

"Yeah, I have to return it to him! I'm afraid so, I need to add some more!

Today, there are two more poems, which have not been recorded.

One "Biemengzhou" and "Zengjian Xueyi", these two poems will definitely be included, especially the latter. "

……

Liu Nan is discussed everywhere, and these topics are everywhere.

Now, Zhao Wei's fan club is also in a hurry.

"What do you guys do?
I'm afraid it's our family, this time the house is going to collapse!
So far, none of the people who wronged Liu Nan back then have run away.What about our support club now? "

"It's still a hammer, it's disbanded directly, if you don't leave, you plan to learn from Yi Feiyang's fans?

Now, Yi Feiyang's fans are being scolded miserably.

Many people go out now, and no one dares to say that they used to be members of Yi Feiyang's support club. "

"That's right, this one really should go, so I'll go first.

Our family must have wronged him back then.

This time, I'm afraid that her fate will not be very good, so let's go too. "

After speaking, this person withdrew from the fan group, and with his departure, it was like opening a gate.

Next, more and more people left this fan group.

There were originally a group of 2000 people, but in the end about 1000 active people all left

.The remaining one thousand or so people are either zombie fans, some trumpets or something like that, and some undercover agents.

Seeing this situation, the group owner couldn't stand it any longer, and directly disbanded the fan group.

That's just the first one, and there are others that are even faster.

Originally, during this period of time, some people in the circle, or some companies, thought that the big shot behind Zhao Wei would protect her, so they didn't go too far.

However, they found out today, and they were afraid that this big man would have given up on this person too.

Therefore, before the live broadcast started, these people started to move.

"I'm sorry, the roles of our crew will be adjusted to a certain extent.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao is not suitable for our role, let's cooperate in the future! "

……

"Sorry, we need an explanation.

If you don't give it, or if it affects our brand this time, then don't blame us for being rude. "

……

Zhao Wei's manager put down his phone wearily, and glanced at Zhao Wei who was already in a daze.

"That is to say, there is no other way?"

Zhao Wei smiled coldly, penetrating like a night owl.

"Hey, hey, what else can we do?
Unless, I went to the pen station to find a way to destroy their video.

Otherwise, what can I do?
Now, I have been notified that I cannot leave the country temporarily.In other words, I can't escape.Hehehe... It's really killing everyone! "

Hearing Zhao Wei's laughter, her manager couldn't bear it anymore.

Good guy, isn't this fucking laughing too much?
"You and I have worked hard for you all these years.

You go, take out the contract, and I will terminate the brokerage contract with you.

Otherwise, you are afraid that you will also suffer losses. "

Zhao Wei's manager took a look at Zhao Wei, and finally he took out the brokerage contract.

At this time, they can only fly separately in the face of disaster.

Are you kidding, not everyone belongs to Di Qi and Yi Feiyang

.. ......

Li Jianxue was in a particularly good mood tonight. She invited many people to watch the live broadcast tonight.

There was Xue Jianjia, and there was Xiao Zhu, as if they wanted to celebrate.

It had been so long, Xue Jianjia and the others were so happy to see Li Jianxue for the first time.

They also understand why this is the case.Therefore, everyone was happy with Li Jianxue.

Because after tonight, the person who hurt Liu Nan the worst will get the punishment she deserves.

How could this make Li Jianxue unhappy?

Back then when his Anan passed away, he wanted to go with him.

It was because of this person that she ate her Anan's blood steamed buns, which made her teeth itch with hatred.If possible, she would like to kill this person.

"Sister, I will accompany you tonight. This woman will definitely be punished when the time comes.

You, you, you need to relax, you know?

Don't jump so tight, don't treat yourself badly.

Otherwise, Anan would not be happy either. "

Li Jianxue bit her lip, but did not answer these words, and the live broadcast was about to start.

……

"Come here, An An, stop nagging, who the hell wants to see you, we want to see if Liu Dashi will show his holiness before the immortal."

"That's right, in front of Shi Xian's pretense, what are you, An An?

What about big breasts?What about long legs?What is the use of black silk?Men, what they like is pretense. "

"An'an, let's go, we just want to see Shixian right away."

An An, as the host of Liu Nan's live broadcast room, is full of black lines at the moment.

This group of damn things, my mother is so beautiful, her legs are so long, and I'm still wearing black silk uniform, and you say that about me?

Damn, this group of people are probably suffering from some serious illness, right?

Although she was completely speechless in her heart, An An still had to host with a smile.

"Hello, viewers and friends, today is the seventh live broadcast, and I think everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, so I won't go into too much detail.

Next, let's go live. "

After the voice fell, the camera flashed in the live broadcast room, and then there was a scene of a sea of ​​people.

It’s still Mingyue Tower, or this scene. In the camera, Liu Nan is resting with his eyes closed on the stage in the center of the lobby.
.Then, I saw him suddenly open his eyes.

Then, I saw Liu Nan holding a brush in his hand, and it started after it was covered with ink.

At this moment, Liu Nan was wearing Huo Qubing's mask, and next to him was Li Jianxue wearing Wang Zhaojun's mask.

On the other side is the host of Mingyuelou with a microphone in his hand.

At this moment, the host also came to Liu Nan's side.

Lin Hai's camera clearly captured the host's facial expressions.

At first, it didn't matter that this person was wearing a mask, maybe it was interesting because Liu Nan and the others were wearing masks.

However, his expression changed soon.

"When is the moon? Ask Qingtian for the wine."

The deep voice was transmitted directly to the entire Mingyue Building through the microphone.

Whether it's the lobby downstairs, the private room upstairs, or the corridor next to it.

Anyway, at this moment, everyone in Mingyue Tower heard his words.

At this moment, countless people fell silent.

Not to mention them, the live broadcast room after more than nine years is also quiet at the moment.

Sometimes, the beginning of a poem is a fairy, and the best representative of this is the first Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the ages.

When is the bright moon, ask the blue sky for wine, what a fairy-like sentence.

One word directly sets the tone of the poem.

Just such a sentence can let you know that this poem is absolutely amazing.

Just such a sentence can make you think of the bright moon in the sky, the fine wine in your hand, and the grand mind of the lyricist.

When did the bright moon appear?
I asked Qing Tian with the wine.

This kind of fairy beginning is simply shocking for a whole year.

Nine years later, Lu Dingjia also recalled the scene of that year.

At that time, I was still fighting with Cui Hao, and the two of them never stopped when they met.

However, just when I wanted to continue, suddenly such a sentence appeared in the entire Mingyue Tower.

"When is the moon? Ask Qingtian for the wine.

"

As soon as this sentence appeared, I fell into silence like the whole Mingyue Tower on the spot.

Thinking about it now, Cui Hao was in a similar situation at that time.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, there are still [-] million people tonight.

At this moment, they also witnessed that the Mingyue Tower, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

"Heaven, this is the birth of the first Mid-autumn poem in the ages.

At first, when I saw it on Tiankui TV, I thought it was fake.

Who would have thought that only one sentence could quiet the entire Mingyue Building?

At the beginning, this poem was suppressed for ten years.

In the past ten years, every Mid-Autumn Festival, no one will write lyrics anymore.

Because no one can write a work that surpasses this song. "

"Let's put it this way, this poem can suppress the Han Mid-Autumn Festival for 3000 years."

"Perhaps, this is the best expression of talent!"

"A water melody song to suppress the eternal mid-autumn night.

This is the evaluation of this poem in today's literary world.

Only Mr. Liu Nan got such an evaluation! "

"Sometimes, I don't understand why so many women can't extricate themselves from cultural people?
Now that he thinks about it, it's fucking normal.

At this time, Mr. Liu Nan, even though he was wearing a mask, seemed to me to be shining. "

"No one can refuse such Liu Shixian!"

For a while, discussions were everywhere.

As for the Mingyue Building nine years ago, everything has become quiet at this moment.

In Lin Hai's camera, it was clearly recorded that everyone turned their heads subconsciously and looked at the host in the center of the lobby, or it should be said that it was Liu Nan.

Because, it was obvious just now that what the host read was written by the person wearing the Huo Qubing mask.

Then, a voice appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Hai, this...was this written by Anan?"

Lu Xunhuan's inconceivable voice brought everyone back to their senses.

And then came the second sentence, the host couldn't care less about anything else.

His whole body was immersed in Liu Nan's works.

He doesn't care about anything else anymore, just staring blankly like this, it seems that all his mind is attracted.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven."

If we say when is the bright moon just now?

?

"Ask the wine to the blue sky" is the beginning of the story.

Then this place is really a step up.

Good guy, just now I was asking about the bright moon in the sky, but at this moment, I am about to take the wind and soar.

The host of Mingyue Building sent this sentence to the ears of everyone in Mingyue Building very clearly.

Cui Hao still remembers this moment nine years later.

"Second uncle, what kind of mood did you have in Mingyue Tower?"

A beautiful woman is looking at Cui Hao curiously at this moment.

This person is Cui Hao's niece and a member of the Cui family's direct line.

At this moment, this Cui Ying stared intently at Liu Nan who was waving and writing lyrics in the live broadcast room with her beautiful eyes.

I don't know why, even though Liu Nan has passed away, but at this moment, this girl can't help but her heart beats faster.

Looking at the way he writes, even with a mask on, is he so attractive?
At this moment, Cui Hao's eyes flickered, as if his thoughts had returned to the Mid-Autumn Festival nine years ago.

"The me at the time? When I heard these two sentences, I almost fell to my knees, not afraid of your jokes.

As far as these two sentences are concerned, I dare say that they are unique in the past.

At that time, I wished I could become a running dog under this person's name.

Unfortunately, when I finally came here, this person had already left.It is only now that I know that this person is Liu Nan. "

Cui Ying bit her lips: "Such a man is really the ideal of a daughter in the world!

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that I can't see him.

If possible, I just want to be a girl who grinds ink for him, and it's good to see him every day. "

Cui Hao sighed, shook his head and did not speak.

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