This star just wants to learn.

Chapter 103 The Explosive Video (Add More)

Pu Tong sent the theme song of Doraemon to Iori Yukino overnight.

Pu Tong: [Burn after reading! ]
Iori Yukino: [As for? ]
Pu Tong: [That's right, I don't want much, just a face. ]
Although it is indeed strange to sing this style by himself, Iori Yukino is still very suitable, and he will not sing randomly.

By the way, I took a look at Iori Yukino's letter station dynamics, and found that she has updated Doraemon to the fifth chapter...

Putong didn’t remember the sequence of the plots either. When he told Sakura-sister, he basically talked nonsense, and it was completely pieced together. However, Doraemon is a daily anime with each episode independent. It doesn't matter.

It took about a few minutes before Iori Yukino returned the message to him, and he should have finished listening.

Iori Yukino: [What are you singing, why is it so strange for you to sing such a beautiful song? ]
Pu Tong: [There is always a style that I can't control... delete it after you learn it. ]
Iori Yukino: [Deleting it is unnecessary, it still has collection value, and Wanwan thinks it sounds pretty good. ]
Sure enough, there are still people who know how to do it...

Wait, why did Yu Wanwan hear it?

This Baga cherry blossom girl is not keeping her word!

Pu Tong: [Didn't it make you burn after reading it?Why are you still spreading nonsense? ]
Iori Yukino: [The main thing is, when I was reading, they were right next to me! ]
this time?

Pu Tong looked at the time, it was almost time to go to bed, the three of them were still together, maybe they were not sleeping together.

It's so beautiful between girls...

While he was still thinking about it, Yu Wanwan sent him a message, directly pointing it out.

Yu Wanwan: [Yo, that's a good song! ]
Pu Tong: [Yo, cat ears cosplay is not bad! ]
Come on, hurt each other!As long as I make the other person more ashamed first, then I will not be ashamed.

Yu Wanwan: [You are finished, I want to use this song of yours as an alarm, and I will be woken up by it every morning. ]
Pu Tong was not happy in an instant, it was obviously very nice, this person really doesn't understand how to appreciate it, it's just a bit strange, isn't Mr. Tengger's song Invisible Wings also very nice?
Pu Tong: [You're done, I want to use your photo... Forget it, pretend I didn't say it. ]
Yu Wanwan: [? ]
Although he didn't really want the songs he sang blindly to be known by others, but since they had already heard them, he had no other choice.

But if it's the three of them, although it's a bit shameful, they will definitely not spread it to the outside world. Their character is still worth guaranteeing.

As long as you don't use this to threaten yourself to do something...

Putong reviewed some of the content he had learned before the holiday, and decided to go to bed early and get up tomorrow to learn some knowledge other than textbooks.

With the gradual deepening of learning, he felt that he should jump out of the frame and learn something new. After all, the content in the textbook is really limited. Although he dare not say that he has absolutely mastered it, it will be more difficult to improve in the end. Instead of being stuck at the bottleneck Might as well learn something new.

The next day, Putong was woken up by the alarm.

Generally self-disciplined people do not need an alarm clock when they wake up, but this time is an exception...

The weather on May Day was already hot, not to mention that the group of them were basically stuffy in the car a few days ago. Leaving aside the sore back and back pain from sitting, the temperature was just enough for him to eat a pot. After three days, he was exhausted.

This feeling of peace and security is regarded as blood recovery.

"Mom, did you get up so early?" Pu Tong pushed the door out, only to find that his mother had already woken up early and was packing up her things to go out.

He was exhausted as his mother's accompanying reporter for the past few days, and only then did he feel the difficulty of being a reporter...

The physical strength of traveling through mountains and rivers, the meticulousness in finding problems, polite words and deeds, superb acting skills, and the spirit of hard work are all indispensable.

There is also Jia Yao, such a thin girl can carry the camera for so long, which shows her physical fitness...

"It's rare to be free. It's necessary to take care of my son." Ni Hui tidied up and pointed to the not-so-good-looking breakfast on the table.

"Eat first, I'll go to the recording studio to pick up your song."

"You got up early because of this..."

It seems that my mother is used to the reporter's life of running around. Even though they have the same itinerary, she is like a normal person.

"You've helped me a lot by helping me write songs, let me do this kind of errands, and you have a rest." Ni Hui got up and went out, leaving only Pu Tong in a daze.

After saying goodbye to his mother, Pu Tong washed up and had a meal, and was just about to go for a routine run, when the phone rang a notification tone.

You don't need to look to know who it is.

Yu Wanwan: [Morning, your singing wakes me up! ]
Can I not mention this...

Pu Tong didn't bother to talk to her, so he ran home in the morning on his own, and then started to learn new knowledge by himself.

Maybe because he didn't hear the answer he wanted, Yu Wanwan started to bombard him with frantic news, it was so noisy that Pu Tong directly chose to mute it.

Then, the world became quiet, without the disturbance of external factors, he quickly entered the state of study, and he studied for a whole morning.

It wasn't until near noon that he heard his mother calling his name, so he went out to take a look.

"What's the matter, is this?"

Pu Tong walked out of the bedroom, a little confused about what was going on, as soon as his mother entered the house, he started calling himself, as if there was something urgent.

"Is there a problem with the song?"

"That's not true!" Ni Hui didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed the phone to Putong, letting him look at it himself, "Look at this!"

A short video was playing on my mother's mobile phone. Pu Tong glanced at the platform and found that it was one of the top short video apps in China.

"What?" Pu Tong doesn't like to scan short videos very much. Don't look at the shortness of this thing. It's endless to scan one by one, and then the time will be inexplicably consumed. If you think about it afterwards, you won't even remember the specifics. What did you see.

"You watch this video!"

Only then did Pu Tong focus on the video itself. The blogger of the video is called "Liang Lia Liang". He is considered a very large blogger on this platform, and this video has already attracted millions of people.

At the beginning of the video, the boy held flowers in the crowd to express his love to the woman, and then the surrounding roads immediately watched and started booing.

The boy's expression was very sincere, and the girl's eyes were flustered. At this time, everyone could tell that the girl didn't like boys.

The girl glanced at the crowd and then at the humble boy. Instead of refusing on the spot, she hugged the boy and whispered, "I don't like you, but now you can take my hand and leave the crowd!"

shit...

Pu Tong felt something was wrong in an instant. Didn't this copywriting, this copywriting be said by himself?

The follow-up development is also very familiar, it is completely the words I said that day were incorporated into the story, the male lead became an infatuated boy, and the female lead is a beautiful and kind-hearted goddess.

He glanced at the lower left corner, only to find that his name was even included in the introduction of the video.

#爱情故事# Confession material comes from @我喜欢化学copywriting comes from Putong.

Pu Tong immediately understood the cause and effect of the whole incident. Chen Yu himself was present in the live broadcast when Chen Yu confessed his love that day. It is estimated that the classmate of the live broadcast edited the replay and posted it on the Internet.

"You have so many things in your little head. Every time I think you don't understand feelings, you can always come up with something new to hit me in the face!" Ni Hui smiled, "Where did you hear that? Here are these things?"

"I'm talking nonsense!"

"You call this nonsense?" Ni Hui paused, "Everyone in the comment section wants to ask you to take a lecture..."

attend class?What are you listening to?Listen to him, an old single dog, teach you how to fall in love?That can't make people limping!
Pu Tong glanced at the video with hundreds of thousands of comments, but he didn't dare to watch it at all.

In fact, the audience of Weibo is a specific group, and the user base is relatively narrow. Many people who don't care about the entertainment industry even avoid Weibo.

But the short video platform is different. The popularity of short video is very high. At least seven out of ten people use it, and the traffic is not usually large.

Although this video only mentions his own name, there are definitely a lot of people who have paid attention to it...

"Let's start a class. You will be the main speaker and I will be the assistant. First, set a small goal and teach a thousand people to get out of the order!"

Pu Tong ignored his mother's sarcastic remarks, went straight to the room and turned on the phone.

He seemed to know why Yu Wanwan sent him so many messages...

　Thank you book friend 20220526080629940 for the monthly ticket;
　　Thank you book friend 151231000405763 for the monthly ticket;
　　Thanks to yttte for the monthly ticket;
　　Thank you for me, I am the monthly ticket of Kuang Dang feeding;
　　Thanks to Tricls for the monthly ticket;
　　Thanks to Zhujian 18131916 for the monthly ticket;
　　Thanks to Ling Mu Yuxiao for the monthly ticket;
　　Thank you Linghuai for the monthly ticket;
　　Thanks to Shujuan Moxiang for the monthly ticket;
　　Thanks to Xiezi for the monthly ticket;
　　Thanks to nightmagic for the monthly ticket;
　　Thank you, brother, for the monthly ticket;

　　Thank you for the monthly ticket fed by the fat 鯮鯮;
　　Thanks to Fenghuafei for the monthly ticket of state feeding;

　　Thank you for the two monthly tickets fed by pineapple and pineapple juice;

　　Thanks to yshiz1953 for the monthly ticket.

　　My beautiful and charming boss, we finally met again, how do you know, I was fidgeting, upset, and my whole body seemed to be burned by the fire of hell since 1 minute after we separated last time, but I will not die, because I will continue to love you.It's really painful not seeing you, and the phone in front of me is gradually blurring, and it's spinning and twisting... Ahhhhhhhh!boss! !My eyes are already full of you, your charming smile, breathing, even breathing has become difficult, is my life going to end here?It doesn't matter anymore, just let me indulge in this sea of ​​sweet fantasy and gradually drown to death!God, please allow me to shout the boss with a sober throat before my death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)