After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 138 I propose to your wife every day, you won't be angry~
"Although he has become a professional e-sports player now, he doesn't have so much time to waste with me, but I said that I want to go to the entertainment industry to realize my dream of being a drama star, and he used the money he earned to open a business for me. The company is also named Rich Media, which is a homonym for Rui Chi, which is my name and his name."

If Lu Rui didn't say anything, it would be all right, and a lot of people would be upset if he shared it.

Seeing that she was going to continue sharing, Qin Heran hurriedly called a pause: "Stop! Don't continue talking! I have pink eyes! I can't hear such a dreamy story!"

Ke Lian also had envy written all over her face: "It feels like reading a romance novel, so romantic."

Feng Yasong's face was full of doubts: "Do you still remember, when I asked you if you have someone you like last time, how did you answer me?"

Before Lu Ruimo could answer, she had already imitated the other party's coy tone at the time, and started the replay vividly: "Oh~ what are you doing~ Everyone is going to be a female star~ Discussing in front of so many people This~isn't very good~"

That contrived accent and unbeaten expression made Lu Rui's scalp tingle with embarrassment, and he wished he could travel back and give himself a big mouth at that time!
It's too contrived!

Perhaps it was because her pretentious appearance offended many people and cost her a lot of merit, so she suffered retribution directly later.

Lu Ruimo sighed, and the expression on his face was as bitter as possible: "It's because I told you these words that night that my boyfriend was unhappy."

"Ask me on the sidelines, is there something he didn't do well enough that made me dissatisfied with him, and he refused to even give him a title in front of the entire Internet audience."

"God knows how long it took me to coax him well! This time I finally have a chance to mention him, so I have to behave well?"

As Lu Ruimo was talking, he moved closer to the camera, and said with a smile on his face: "Although I don't know if you are watching it now, I know that you will watch my replay when you are free. I promised you I've fulfilled this time~ don't sulk me because of this again in the future!"

Feng Yasong, who was forced into a mouthful of dog food: "..." Oh, woman.

You smashed an apple with your bare hands and threatened someone!

He is sulking, you won't unscrew his cap and let the gas out of his head!
What are you coaxing in a low voice!

He knew how to twist the cap of the sky to threaten her, a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken!
Scum girl!Heh ~ tui!

Many of the melon-eaters in the live broadcast room were fans of Lu Ruimo and Yu Chi's cp fans, so they were hooked on the spot!
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh than the romantic love story of a prince and a princess!Kill me! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?The child is really going crazy! 】

【Are you widowed because you lack a bamboo horse?I am too embarrassed to expose you [狗头][狗头][狗头]]

[It turns out that besides playing games every day, Yu Shen also finds time to chase his girlfriend's variety shows! 】

[Good guy, why don't you take this opportunity to leave a few barrages for Yu Shen? 】

【What to keep?My dear wife Mo Mo~ I propose to you in the live broadcast room every day~ Your boyfriend won't be angry if he finds out~]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!You are so coquettish~]

[Yu Shen: You'd better keep your eyes on guard every night when you sleep. 】

……

Lu Ruimo's emotional journey was too smooth, and Feng Yasong, Qin Heran, and Ke Lian were all widowed kings. Several people took turns sharing their emotional experiences, and none of them matched the creative direction provided by Zhong Jingchen.

After a long circle, several people looked at Zhong Jingchen again.

"Mr. Zhong, none of us have similar emotional experiences, or you still..."

Before Feng Yasong made a request, Zhong Jingchen interrupted mercilessly: "If you don't have a similar experience, you can go online to search for other people's emotional experiences, or you can change your mind."

"I'm just giving you a general direction. How to write lyrics depends on you."

"If there is no problem, I will go to tutor another class, and they are still waiting for me."

Chong Jingchen said while packing his things, afraid that if he walked a second late, he would be caught by Feng Yasong, a troublesome spirit, with various questions.

Feng Yasong knows that he has a tight mouth, and no one can pry out a word of what he doesn't want to say.

I can only suppress my curiosity temporarily, and ask again when I have a chance.

After Chong Jingchen left the classroom, the three people except Feng Yasong were inexplicably relieved, and even their sitting posture became more casual.

They are crooked, one is more out of shape than the other.

Feng Yasong was even more presumptuous, and immediately slumped back on the sofa, using the tablet provided by the program group to look up information on the Internet, and at the same time giving advice to his friends: "How about we use lyrics to write a romantic love story? "

Lu Ruimo knew that she had a lot of tricks. Hearing this, she leaned back, leaned her elbows on the sofa, put her chin on her hand and said, "Let's hear it?"

Feng Yasong cleared his throat, and said in a soothing tone: "A long time ago, a flower god of Platycodon grandiflorum was greedy for the excitement of the world, so he privately married a mortal and married a mortal.

"They made an oath to each other to be a couple forever, and mortals have never betrayed her."

"It's a pity that the lifespan of a mortal is really too short. A few decades are but a flick of a finger to the flower god, but her lover has long been eroded by the years and has become rickety and gray at the temples."

"After her lover died, Flower God got the chance to return to the God Realm, but the price was that she would be deprived of all her good memories in the world."

"Flower God doesn't want to forget her lover and the beauty she has experienced personally, so she chooses to stay in the world soberly and painfully, guarding in front of her lover's tomb every day, watching the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds and clouds."

"It wasn't until her body turned into a sea of ​​purple platycodon flowers that there were finally platycodon flowers in the world."

"Because the goddess' love is eternal and hopeless, so the flower language of bellflower is eternal love, hopeless love!"

"You made this up based on the background story you just read, right?" Lu Ruimo yawned, almost unable to keep her eyelids open due to sleepiness.

"That's right!" Feng Yasong cocked Erlang's legs in a quizzical manner, her little feet still flickering: "Is it poignant enough?"

Lu Ruimo sat up straight and stretched.

Then, while moving her neck from side to side, she complained: "I don't know if it's sad or not, I just know that if you talk a little longer, I'm going to be lulled to sleep by you."

"And is there any difference between this and the original story?"

　[Lu Ruimo’s parents, as well as childhood stories, are in another e-sports article of mine, "Bringing Home the Great God of E-sports", if you are interested, you can go to Kang~

　　I coughed all night last night. Today, my whole body hurts like hell. I took an ibuprofen to save the dog's life. I hope tomorrow will be better than today. Woohoo, this dog virus is killing me! 】

　　
　
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