I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 192 A cool song for everyone here

"Xinghai" begins with [-] words, and the big scene of aliens attacking the earth was played by Chuhe on the spot.

Through the large-screen projection, every audience can see clearly. This passage of aliens attacking the earth has convinced many people.

It seems that Chuhe did not ask for a ghostwriter. He wrote "Poetry and the Sea". He proved his writing skills with [-] words, and unexpectedly attracted a group of new readers.

"Chu Xiaohe, please serialize this new book, I don't like "Poetry and the Sea", it's too holy!"

"It's really exciting. I was so excited to see it. I went to fight the husky next door!"

"I have said long ago that it is impossible for Dahe to hire ghostwriters. You have no evidence to follow the trend, so you don't have to be responsible for what you say online, right?"

Obviously, the tone of the audience has begun to change, and the popularity of the live broadcast has already exceeded tens of millions!
Many fans are giving gifts, which has increased a lot of popularity, and new viewers are constantly coming in to see Chuhe, and there is almost no place for black fans to stand.

The imperial capital, named Hao Bieyuan.

Shao Yaoyao sat cross-legged on a chair, watching the computer while eating ice cream.

It was Chuhe's live broadcast on the computer—Shao ​​Yaoyao had watched it for a long time.

At this moment, Chuhe has finished writing the clip of aliens attacking the earth, and is planning to download it.However, the audience was so enthusiastic that they would not let him download it.

Shao Yaoyao stared at Chu He's face and groaned inwardly.

Then she looked at the [-]-character text projected in the live broadcast room, and felt itchy in her heart, wishing to read it all at once.

Just now Shao Yaoyao just followed each word, and she read as much as Chu He wrote, but she fell into a pit, and three thousand words could not satisfy her desire at all.

"Miss, didn't you say that you will miss the little prince Conch in the future? Why secretly watch his live broadcast?" Suddenly, Aunt Liu's voice came from behind.

Shao Yaoyao was so excited that her hairs stood up.

"Aunt Liu, what are you doing!" Shao Yaoyao was so ashamed and annoyed that she asked Aunt Liu to go out.

Aunt Liu patted her head: "It's better not to meet each other at the beginning, so that we don't miss each other."

"I won't see you in the future! I can't even read!" Shao Yaoyao shouted angrily, biting the ice cream.

"Silly boy, it's up to you to think about it or not. Things like love will come out of your eyes even if you cover your mouth."

"I can poke my eyes!"

"Even if you are blind, it will spray out from other places. You will understand this in the future." Aunt Liu smiled bewilderedly.

Shao Yaoyao exploded: "Foot, what are you talking about, is love shit!"

"Sure enough, miss, you haven't grown up yet, so I won't interfere with your growth experience, bye." Aunt Liu waved her hand and left kindly.

Shao Yaoyao calmed down and muttered: "What do you mean, what else can I spray?"

While thinking about it, the atmosphere in Chuhe's live broadcast room suddenly changed, and black fans appeared again.

At first, everyone was praising Chu He's novel for its beauty, but the unrepentant black fans found new black spots and reappeared.

"Chu Xiaohe, please explain your fake singing. Everyone says your video is fake, it's all post-production, you didn't sing at all, maybe you didn't even play the pipa yourself!"

This black spot is a novelty, Chuhe smiled.

He faced the camera, looked at those black fans who were still struggling and said: "I think as long as there is no brain problem, it can be seen that I did not fake my singing. If it was post-production, then I would have been discovered long ago, and neither will you!" Ignore this black spot from the beginning, right?"

What he meant was that the black fans couldn't find the black spots, and started to forcibly black.

The barrage also supports Chuhe together.

"The black fans still don't give up? I beg you to take a good look at Dahe's works, if you can find the traces of the later stage, I will eat shit!"

"Dahe has broadcast live broadcasts before, can it be possible to fake live broadcasts? Black people have to follow the Basic Law!"

"Mentally retarded black fans, please die, don't be ashamed."

Chuhe has a lot of fans and thieves, and now they are all elated, and the black fans are so defeated.

But black fans are black fans after all, and they have to save face when their faces are swollen, and they stubbornly posted barrage: "There is a kind of live singing!"

Chuhe laughed again. He found that black fans are also quite cute, and he always gave him a chance to pretend to be aggressive.

That being the case, one has to pretend—a man is iron, but a man is steel, and if he doesn't pretend for a day, he will be in a panic.

"Okay, a black fan that Liang Liang gave me." Chu He grinned, come on.

The effect of the live broadcast exploded, and the audience burst into laughter.

The staff adjusted the equipment, and Chuhe began to sing.

His singing skills have already reached the full level. Although the equipment in the live broadcast room is not top-notch, it is more than enough for him to sing a song.

The bullet screens kept going wildly.

"Damn, open your mouth and kneel! It sounds so good!"

"I was shocked. I used to hate Internet celebrities the most. It seems that Internet celebrities also have real skills."

"Husband, you sang so hard that I couldn't help but spread my legs and face the screen. Can you smell the sea?"

"Old lady in front, I admit that I want to be a licking dog."

In the auditorium of the live broadcast room, Su Muyan had an adoring face and sparkling eyes: "Chuhe is so cool, I don't want to be his sister anymore."

Liu Zhiqing knocked her once, with a gentle smile on her face.

Today's online interview has come to a perfect conclusion. Chuhe's popularity may increase several times. He is a well-deserved internet celebrity.

Coupled with the identity of a writer, it is really exciting.

A few minutes later, the live broadcast was closed and the online interview ended.

Liu Qiang rushed to the live broadcast station and hugged Chu He: "Mr. Chu, I don't know how to describe your dick anymore."

Chuhe squinted, isn't it simple?Black and straight will do.

"Are you all right? I want to go back." Chuhe smiled.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Chu, I have something important to discuss with you." Xu Dong leaned over and rubbed his hands to make fun of him, "That's the one, aliens attack the earth, will the copyright be sold?"

"Damn, Xu Dong, are you too anxious? I haven't even made a move in the sci-fi world yet!" Liu Qiang rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.

Chu He couldn't help being amused. In fact, he hadn't considered whether to write "Xinghai". After all, it was just a temporary purchase to fight against black fans, and he only bought [-] words.

If you want to toss "Xinghai", I am afraid that you will have to toss another million words.

"Let's talk about it later, don't worry." Chuhe persuaded them to fight, and the two stopped arguing.

And Su Muyan rushed over: "Brother, you are amazing, I will give you a kiss!"

She kissed Chuhe directly, sweet and cute.

Liu Zhiqing said helplessly: "Yanyan, pay attention to your image."

She pulled Su Muyan away, and praised Chuhe: "Not bad."

"What's the reward?" Chu He lowered his voice with a bad look on his face.

"I can give you anything except what you want."

In other words, legs, mouth, chest, and the origin of life are all gone.

Hehe, laughing and hating for a lifetime, there is no joy.

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(It seems that some readers did not understand the previous plot. Let me summarize: Chuhe won the Yinhe Award, which made a big news and exposed his identity as an Internet celebrity. Some people questioned how Internet celebrities could write "Poetry and the Sea", and doubted him I hired a ghostwriter to help him write "Poetry and the Sea", not because I suspect that Chu He is a ghostwriter)
(End of this chapter)