Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 87 I Like You, It's a One-man Show
After Lin Xijun arrived, the atmosphere became very delicate.

Gongsun Jin stood beside the two of them, shrinking his collar, always feeling a bit cold from the wind blowing on his body.

"Hello!"

Lin Xijun greeted with a smile.

"Ah hello."

Zhuang Xiaomeng nodded slightly, neither hot nor cold.

"Wait a while, will I be able to see Senior Shi Qing?"

Lin Xijun looked at Gongsun Jin, feeling a little excited.

"Of course."

"Phew~ I'm a fan of hers. I've listened to her songs since I was a child. Our family likes listening to her songs very much."

Zhuang Xiaomeng listened with a blank expression on his face.

Regarding the fact that her mother is a big star and widely sought after, she feels nothing to be proud of.

Since she was a child, she heard many people praise her mother in front of her. At first, she was proud, but after hearing too much, she didn't feel much.

Because Shi Qing is so popular, Zhuang Xiaomeng is rarely taken out by her mother to play like other children.

So she stayed at home and read books when she was a child.

Slowly, the books in her room became a huge bookshelf.

Later, Shi Qing realized that she was too withdrawn and lacked the company of her parents, so she retired from the music scene.

But by then, Zhuang Xiaomeng actually didn't need her company anymore.

"Unfortunately, she retired later."

As Lin Xijun spoke, she felt a little lost in her words.

"We'll meet later, I want to take a photo with Senior Shi Qing. Will she agree?"

"Yes, Aunt Qing is very easy-going."

Gongsun Jin nodded slightly.

After all, the white headlights shone over, and Da Ben stopped in front of the three of them.

Gongsun Jin walked over and explained that she was going to interact with Lin Xijun live.

Shi Qing readily agreed, rolled down the car window, looked at Lin Xijun and smiled.

"Ex...Senior! I... like your songs so much. I am a fan of yours! I grew up listening to your songs!"

After seeing the idol, Lin Xijun blushed and faltered, feeling very excited.

"I... can I take a photo with you?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Qing smiled slightly.

"Okay!"

After finishing speaking, she got out of the car, squeezed into a scene with Lin Xijun, and took several photos.

Taking a photo with the idol, Lin Xijun was ecstatic. When sitting in the car, she looked at the group photo in the album repeatedly and smiled foolishly.

Zhuang Xiaomeng watched from the side, feeling very puzzled.

Just taking a picture with her mother, why are you so happy?
"Isn't Aunt Qing very busy recently? Why do you have time to pick us up?"

Gongsun Jin sat in the co-pilot and asked Shi Qing.

He remembered that after a while, Shi Qing had a concert to be held.

"I just came back from a business trip, so I'll drop by here when I pass by."

Shi Qing smiled slightly and turned on the car music.

Looking at "Thousand Thousand Songs" and "Like an Old Man Coming" in the car music playlist, Gongsun Jin felt a little emotional.

He still remembered the first time he sat in Aunt Qing's car, and what kind of mood he felt when Aunt Qing said that he wanted to hear his song playing in his car.

Looking forward to it, and a little nervous.

Now when I hear my own songs in her car, I feel an indescribable satisfaction.

With the prelude of Guzheng, Shi Qing sang along with Gongsun Jin's voice.

"They are both passing by and dreaming together, so they should be a couple."

"When a person is young, he doesn't wake up in his dream, but he has to go back when he wakes up."

Zhuang Xiaomeng and Lin Xijun who were sitting in the back row also hummed softly.

Daben was driving on the viaduct, full of songs all the way.

"Xiao Jin, can Aunt Qing sing your song at the concert?"

Shi Qing smiled softly.

"Of course. I'm honored that Aunt Qing likes my song."

Lin Xijun, who was in the back row, listened enviously, with a bright light in his eyes.

She also hopes that one day, Shi Qing will be able to sing her song.

"Then can you come to Aunt Qing's concert? Together with Xiaomeng."

"As an elder, I also want to show off in front of my own children."

Shi Qing smiled gently.

"OK!"

Gongsun Jin readily agreed.

"Tsk, what's so interesting? I can guess which songs you will sing. My ears can hear cocoons."

"Your fans are still nasty to death. A lot of them are old, and they still bring their wives and children and shout that they love you."

Zhuang Xiaomeng curled her lips pretending to be disgusted.

Upon hearing this, Shi Qing pouted slightly, looking unhappy and trying to coax her.

She is already beautiful enough, popular all over the country, has seen the most brilliant scenery on the top of the mountain, and has been overwhelmed by everyone.

However, in front of her children, she still wanted to show off.

Look! Your mom has a lot of fans~ a lot of people like it~
You don’t even worship me at home! You still think my cooking is terrible!
Humph!
Probably because of this girlish nature.

"Xiao Jin, if you have a lover and children in the future, you will be like me and want to sing for them."

"Then, your lover will applaud you from the audience. When you hear many fans calling you love you, you will be jealous and happy for you."

"Your kids will cheer for you too."

Shi Qing narrowed her eyes and said softly.

For Shi Qing, this is the happiest moment for her as a singer.

"But remember, don't give birth to a child who is booed like Xiaomeng."

The mother and daughter were arguing, and the air in the carriage suddenly became cheerful.

When they arrived at Platinum Media's building, the group went upstairs together.

Gongsun Jin and Lin Xijun were busy interacting with the live broadcast.

Shi Qing and Zhuang Xiaomeng are guests here, and they want to go home together after Gongsun Jinlu is finished.

"Mengmeng, Mommy has some work to do, so go and play with Aunt Tong. Don't run around."

As Shi Qing said, she walked towards her office.

"You've been saying this for years."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said casually.

Shi Qing paused, and turned her head to look at her daughter.

It was like having a dream for a long time, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

"Yes, for many years."

Shi Qing muttered.

When she brought Zhuang Xiaomeng here for the first time, she was still very young, only reaching her waist.

She often told her daughter not to run around.

Now, she has grown into a big girl.

How is time so fast?

"I always feel that you are still the little girl from before, only coming to me."

Shi Qing stretched out her hand to compare her waist, and smiled slightly.

"I know this place very well, and I won't get lost. Just do your own thing."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said without looking back.

In the past, when Shi Qing was busy with work, Tong Xiaoyu would often pick Zhuang Xiaomeng over to play.

The building of Platinum Media is Zhuang Xiaomeng's nursery.

So she is more familiar with this place than home.

Looking at her daughter's back, Shi Qing slightly pursed her lips, feeling very guilty.

Tong Fei'er was working, Zhuang Xiaomeng greeted her briefly, and then walked towards Tong Xiaoyu's office.

Tong Xiaoyu's office doesn't look like an office at all.

There is no secretary who does everything, no secretary who can do anything, not even a desk.

There are only oversized sofas and carpets, and a huge LCD monitor nearly two meters long.

A refrigerator full of Fat House Happy Water and ice cream, and a whole cabinet full of snacks.

The walls on the other side are filled with toys that children love.

Transformers, Lego blocks, Barbie dolls, anime figures...

Zhuang Xiaomeng spent the most time in childhood, except for the study, this is the place.

When she was a child, she felt that this place was very beautiful.

There are so many delicious and fun things to do.

Tong Xiaoyu will buy everything she likes here.

The moment the door was pushed open, gusts of warm wind hit her face.

It's still the same as before, nothing has changed.

Tong Xiaoyu was sitting on a thick carpet with a pillow under her buttocks, playing Street Fighter with a controller.

"Mengmeng is here, let's play games with godmother!"

Tong Xiaoyu was so happy that she came to play games with her daughter, and hurriedly handed over a game controller.

"I'll get something to eat first."

Zhuang Xiaomeng walked towards the refrigerator.

"Help the godmother get two cans of Wangzai milk! I want the yellow can with fruit flavor."

"Two more bags of beef jerky! Two bags of sausages!"

"okay!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng took two cans of coke, two cans of Wangzai milk, and two baskets of snacks from the cabinet. Then he kicked off his shoes, took a pillow from the sofa and put it on the carpet, picked up the game controller and sat down.

"Hey, godmother, why don't you let me go. I'm a good cook."

Seeing her own Chunli being raped in a corner, Zhuang Xiaomeng pouted and begged for mercy.

"Let you get half blood."

Tong Xiaoyu put down the handle and tore open a bag of beef jerky, her mouth bulging.

When she was a child, she often played red and white machines and Contra with Zhuang Xiaomeng.

Tong Xiaoyu got special ammunition, but she didn't give it to her, and she even cried out of anger.

Then Tong Xiaoyu gave her everything in order to coax her well.

To Zhuang Xiaomeng, Tong Xiaoyu is not like an elder, but more like a sister who gives way to her and coaxes her everywhere.

Many times, when Shi Qing didn't have time to take care of her, Tong Xiaoyu would help her take care of the children.

Take her to dinner, pick her up from school, and play with her.

Sometimes I will teach her to do homework, although many of what she teaches are wrong.

But Zhuang Xiaomeng is still very close to Tong Xiaoyu.

On the other side, in the live broadcast room.

Gongsun Jin and Lin Xijun were very reserved, they were sitting on the sofa with a wide distance between them.

"Is this too far away?"

"Sit closer."

The two discussed for a while, and finally determined the sense of distance.

Then, the camera is turned on.

With the announcement of "Gongsun Jin, which you follow, is on the air", many fans clicked in together.

Seeing Gongsun Jin and Lin Xijun in the same frame, many CP fans were ecstatic and rushed to tell each other.

"Hi everyone, I'm Gongsun Jin."

Gongsun Jin was expressionless, like a piece of wood.

"So dumb", "I think he's so nervous", "He's shy", and "My brother is a social fear, I'm so shameless" floated on the barrage.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Xijun, a tool man who sings to Gongsun Jin."

Lin Xijun made a playful joke.

"Ha ha ha ha" and "laughing and crying" floated across the barrage.

Gongsun Jin's interview was very popular on the Internet, saying that she sang her song to Lin Xijun because she was cheap.

So there is the stalk that Lin Xijun is a tool person who sings to Gongsun Jin.

Lin Xijun also often surfs the Internet, so of course she knows about it, and she used it to hack herself during the live broadcast.

"About this live broadcast."

"I have something to say."

The two spoke at the same time, then looked sideways at each other, speaking in unison.

"You speak first!"

The bullet screen fluttered across a piece of "really neat" and "so tacit understanding".

"Lady first."

Gongsun Jin remained expressionless.

"Okay, then I'll talk first."

"I am very grateful to all the fans for their support, and I am also very grateful to Mr. Gongsun Jin for being able to accompany me on the live broadcast today."

Lin Xijun's opening is still thanks.

"This is a live broadcast, it shouldn't be an award presentation."

Gongsun Jin made a proper complaint.

Another large piece of "hahahahaha" floated across the barrage.

Lin Xijun was a little dumbfounded.

"Then tell me."

Gongsun Jin paused, looked at the screen, and asked casually: "Good evening, everyone, have you eaten yet?"

There is no need to be so formal when doing live broadcasting, just be casual.

Although Gongsun Jin doesn't know how to chat, she still understands a little bit.

Have you eaten yet?
For the Chinese, it is a very special greeting.

The reason may be that people of the older generation seldom have enough to eat.

So when people you know greet you, they will ask you if you have eaten?

"Eating", "eating" and "no" floated across the barrage.

"Ahem, this guy is really down-to-earth."

Watching the live broadcast, Zhong Lingzi was eating ramen, couldn't help laughing out loud, choked up, and then the noodles came out of his nostrils.

"What did you have for dinner?"

"I'm still hungry, thinking about what to eat later."

After Gongsun Jin finished speaking, "Crazy Thursday", "Fish-flavored Pork Shredded", "Steak", "Barbecue", "Instant Noodles" and so on floated across the barrage.

Lin Xijun sat on the side, and her nervous mood became more relaxed.

The joy of live broadcasting lies in interacting with the audience.

Many anchors can't do it because they don't interact with the audience.

"Why is it so far away, why not get closer?"

After reading this barrage, Gongsun Jin replied solemnly: "Because I don't know her well."

Lin Xijun on the side listened, showing a piercing expression, with a special effect of tears on his face.

"I don't know her very well. There are only a few words between me and her."

Gongsun Jin repeated it again, and the bullet screens were full of "we are not familiar with each other", "the tool man has really hammered", "CP smashed the defense", "Xi Jun's stock plummeted".

"Why do you suddenly want to start a live broadcast together today?"

Gongsun Jin read the question on the bullet screen, and then said very seriously: "The boss asked for it."

"The song "Like You" is participating in the rankings, and then the two of us will be popular when we start the live broadcast."

He spoke sincerely and casually.

On the bullet screen, there are a large number of "real", "too real", and "Mr. Jin only plays real".

"Would you answer truthfully no matter what questions people ask you?"

"See what question you want to ask?"

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"What type of girl do you like?"

"Girls who don't ask me that question."

Gongsun Jin blurted out.

"What color pants are you wearing today?"

The barrage gradually became bolder.

"Black."

"I don't believe it unless you show me (lusty)"

A large piece of "I don't believe it unless you show me" floated across the barrage.

"I can't show it to you, the super management will warn me."

Gongsun Jin spoke very seriously, and the audience in front of the screen burst into laughter again.

"I want to hear you sing I like you."

After seeing this fan's barrage, Gongsun Jin smiled slightly.

"A fan wants to hear me sing "Like You", do you want to hear it?"

"think!"

The barrage is unified and harmonious.

"Well, how about singing a chorus?"

Gongsun Jin looked sideways at Lin Xijun.

The CP fans in front of the screen screamed again.

"But we don't know each other well."

Lin Xijun smiled and handed over a guitar.

"I'll sing a sentence, and you sing a sentence. After singing this song, you will be familiar with it."

Gongsun Jin took the guitar and plucked the strings.

"Drizzle and wind drenched the street at dusk, wipe away the rain and look up for no reason."

The very magnetic male voice is completely different from Lin Xijun's singing.

To the audience, it seems that this is the taste of the original version of this song.

"Erasing the rain and looking up for no reason, looking at the lonely evening light, is that sad memory."

Lin Xijun took it naturally.

"I like you, those eyes are touching, and your laughter is even more charming."

"May I do it again, caressing you, that lovely face. Holding hands and talking in sleep, like yesterday, you and I."

When Gongsun Jin sang this song, he stared at the screen, his voice moved.

Lin Xijun looked at his side face and smiled softly.

"It's so sweet."

"She's looking at you, look at her! Look at her!"

"It's too much for them not to be together."

"This is the best version I've ever heard."

That night, the popularity of "Like You" ushered in another surge.

Meng Jiaran was crying in makeup in the live broadcast room, but failed to overtake.

Perhaps for the fans, the only unsatisfactory thing is that the chorus version of "Like You" has not been released by Gongsun Jin and Lin Xijun.

Later, Gongsun Jin's solo version was released, but it was not for Lin Xijun either.

Many years later, fans always feel regret when recalling these two people.

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

Like you, after all, it's just a one-man show.

(End of this chapter)