Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 167 What She Wrote Doesn't Make sense

Seeing the lyrics on the manuscript clearly, the netizens' amazement at the singing faded instantly.

[Is this the word Marshmallow wrote?With a dazed face, why is there no color, no rice, and no mice? 】

[I thought what kind of good words she could write. It was amazing to hear her sing. It turned out to be the education level of elementary school students. 】

[Composer Su Yi must be pissed off when he sees this word, it might as well be written by me. 】

There were countless mocking voices, and I felt that as soon as the word was released, the whole paragraph collapsed.

Marshmallow fans are going to be pissed off, they want to praise An Chumian for her good lyrics.

But seeing that mouse... and rice...

They really can't think of anything to praise.

The lyrics of Cotton Candy are a bit too simple.

Even if you don't know how to write and add a few gorgeous poems, it's fine.

Bad words.

In Su Yi's eyes, it was completely different.

Shocked!

Shocked to the point of being unable to breathe.

Is this the lyrics?
This is a peerless treasure!
He thought that when Lao Gu asked him to invite Marshmallow, Su Yi was still a little reluctant at the time, but now, Su Yi just feels lucky that he didn't miss the live broadcast room.

With just one sentence, there are only rats that frequent the house.

How lonely must this be to be able to write a sentence?

It makes me sad just looking at it, not to mention An Chumian's emotional voice singing, the sweet voice of nature sings sadly and it doesn't violate the harmony at all.

The lyrics that don't seem to rhyme, with An Chumian's unique melody accompaniment, is an astonishing masterpiece!

The feeling of loneliness is overwhelming, even Su Yi, a gold medal composer who is over half a century old, can't help feeling sad.

What a terrible environment.

What kind of lonely state of mind depicts the saddest home in the world.

The lyrics in An Chumian's hands, the ordinary lyrics seem to be barely connected.

Su Yi kept appreciating the meaning in the lyrics, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

At this moment, the cell phone beside him rang.

An angry roar came from inside, "Su Yi, what the hell are you eating in the live broadcast room? The marshmallows were attacked by these netizens!"

Su Yi was slightly taken aback, and said excitedly, "Old Gu, her lyrics are so good, she will definitely win an award.

"Okay, don't say anything, Cotton Candy has been scolded by these ignorant netizens!"

The aggressive words tinged with anger.

In a certain study room, a certain middle-aged man was fighting keyboard warriors in the live broadcast room.

Staring at the vicious words in the live broadcast room, the middle-aged man Gu Chenlin punched out with a keyboard!
[You gangsters don't know how to appreciate, Marshmallow's lyrics are well written, she is simply the cutest angel! 】

When the black fans saw Gu Chenlin's comment, they started cursing.

Because Gu Chenlin entered the live broadcast room as a trumpet, no one would recognize him as the current three-time movie star.

Gu Chenlin's words are relatively gentle, far less experienced than this group of netizens.

His hand holding the teacup was trembling, Gu Chenlin was full of anger!

Not feeling well these days.

Investigating An Chumian's life experience, the so-called God U is unreliable...

He knew that An Chumian was cotton candy, seeing her being abused by the whole people, Gu Chenlin was very angry.

This group of netizens can scold too much, it seems that he also needs to find some sailors to help him.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside the study.

"Father."

When the elegant and handsome man walked in, he saw that Gu Chenlin's hands were crackling.

When Gu Chenlin saw the man, he quickly threw a cell phone over.

The man was slightly startled.

"Hurry up! Help Dad scold the people in the studio to death!"

Gu Chenlin's face was annoyed, completely different from his usual calm look.

Looking at the girl wearing a mask in the live broadcast room, the man's eyes flickered, and the corners of his pale lips curled into a smile.

(End of this chapter)