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

Chapter 64
Chuhe was tricked by the system again.

Once bound to Shao Yaoyao, the pleasure value will be deducted, you did it on purpose!

But why is Shao Yaoyao angry?
The minds of these rich women are really complicated, and it's Su Muyan's second-guessed thoroughness.

Just as he was thinking, the transparent Su Muyan yelled angrily: "I'm so mad, you bunch of idiots!"

Chuhe hurriedly went to his bedroom to have a look, and saw Su Muyan blowing bangs and staring, grabbing the pillow and smashing the bed, making Chuhe's bed a mess.

This guy fiddled with Chuhe's Weibo early in the morning, and then pretended to be Chuhe interacting with fans. He was quite happy just now.

"Miss Su, what's wrong with you? My bed is innocent." Chu He picked up the crumpled bed sheet on the ground.

"Chuhe, Jiang Yu'an's fans are besieging you and scolding you non-stop on Weibo. I can't scold them at all!" Su Mu handed the phone to Chuhe angrily.

Chuhe was puzzled, Jiang Yu'an again?
He reached the top of the overall list, which seemed to have stimulated his fans again.

Before "My Heart Is Eternal" ranked second, Jiang Yu'an's fans started to attack. Later, "My Heart Is Eternal" was blocked, and Jiang Yu'an's fans rushed to tell each other.

Chuhe took the phone and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a lot of scolding in the Weibo comments.

"Hehe, the number one in the overall ranking overnight, and even buying the popularity of Weibo, really rich."

"Big V reposted tens of thousands of posts for you, how much did you spend?"

"I really don't know what's so good about a conch. Can a conch compare to a piano? Hanging a silk instrument, it's ridiculous."

"I feel sorry for our An'an. I have to practice piano and write. I work so hard every day. I might as well be a conch blower."

Are you poisonous?
Chuhe really didn't expect to be attacked like this. This is completely torn by the entertainment industry.

There must be a pusher behind it, someone organized this event.

"I went to Jiang Yu'an's post just now. He broadcast live to his fans for half a night last night. He kept hinting how pitiful he was. He was squeezed out when he did nothing. He also said that the bosses in the music area were not friendly to him. Station B may also have limited his popularity, fooling his brainless fans." Su Muyan put his hips on his hips, with a look of contempt on his face.

Chuhe understands, Jiang Yu'an has a trick, he sells misery to gain sympathy, and just wants his fans to attack him.

"It's interesting. You invited me to a music party before, but you turned around and played this trick again." Chu He curled his lips, too lazy to read.

He didn't become an Internet celebrity for fame and fortune, so Jiang Yu'an's methods didn't work for him, and he didn't care at all, just quietly be a little conch prince.

"Aren't you going to fight back?" Su Muyan was very concerned, "Think of a way to hit him!"

"Yanyan, don't be so vulgar." A voice came from the door, but it was Liu Zhiqing.

Liu Zhiqing came back after blowing the sea breeze, and when she came back, she heard Su Muyan scolding her mother.

"Sister, you don't know how annoying you are, Chuhe is almost scolded and crying!" Su Muyan jumped over and chatted with Liu Zhiqing.

Chuhe rolled his eyes, did you get scolded and cried?
After hearing what Su Muyan said, Liu Zhiqing frowned and said, "This kind of thing is unavoidable, so don't pay attention to it. If Chuhe responds, you will be caught in a trap instead, and the harm outweighs the benefit."

Liu Zhiqing analyzed steadily, and took a look at Chuhe.

Chuhe nodded. He didn't care about it at all. He might as well play the pipa if he was so free.

"Breakfast is ready, Mr. President, please eat." Chuhe joked.

The three of them sat down to have breakfast, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, chatting without saying a word, without any distinction at all.

But 10 minutes later, Su Muyan was full and ran to check his phone again.

The atmosphere immediately became unharmonious, as if it had frozen.

Liu Zhiqing and Chuhe were stuck like two salted fish, unable to fart.

"I'm full too, I'm going upstairs to study the songs." Liu Zhiqing put down her chopsticks and left quickly.

"Okay." Chuhe made a gesture, and he felt much more at ease alone.

He let go of his belly to eat, took a few mouthfuls of sumu smoke and ran out again: "Chuhe, look, it's disgusting!"

When Chuhe was hit by her, poached eggs spurted out.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you say you didn't care about it?" Chu He picked up the poached egg that fell on the table, blew it, and handed it to Su Muyan: "Sister, eat."

"Don't eat! I'm full, look at Jiang Yuan!" Su Muyan handed the phone to Chuhe.

Chuhe looked at it, and Jiang Yuan posted a Weibo.

"My dear fans, thank you for caring about me, but I'm really tired and don't want to fight with anyone. I've been ostracized for the past two years, and I'm used to it. It's not a big deal this time, I wish you all a happy day ( laugh)."

Chuhe looked at it with a question mark, what is it?Who is torturing you?

"Our fans fought back, everyone couldn't see it, and went to scold Jiang Yu'an." Su Muyan was very relieved.

"Chu Dahe" now has less than 20 fans. After all, the account has only been created not long ago, but the energy of these [-] fans surpassed Jiang Yu'an's [-]. It was a good fight with the brainless fans.

Chuhe looked at Jiang Yuan's Weibo comments and found that the tension was serious.

"When you meet you, you will be in the morgue for a lifetime!"

"Look at how disgusting you are. You're a middle-aged man who thinks he's the big brother? Isn't Chu Dahe more handsome than you?"

"The black fan Weibo found @带带大大先生, An An, go scold him to death!"

"An'an goes out to fight, not a single blade of grass grows!"

Every comment is tearing up, and the two waves of people killed fiercely.

Chuhe just laughed at it, you have a show.

"Chuhe, the fans have helped you, we can't watch the show, hate him!"

Su Muyan was so motivated that he didn't want to bear any resentment.

Chu He thought for a while, then smiled: "I only have 20 fans, and I am as angry as Jiang Yu'an's [-] fans. Jiang Yu'an has quite a lot of zombie fans, just wait, wait a few more hours, Jiang Yu'an I know I'm sorry."

After waiting for a few more hours, the fans woke up, and then swarmed into Chuhe's Weibo, and then ran into Jiang Yu'an.

Su Muyan was right when she thought about it, and couldn't help laughing: "You are too smart, Jiang Yu'an will kill himself!"

"So don't worry about it, you can put down your phone." Chu He put away the bowl.

"Why put it down? I want to watch a play, hehe." Su Muyan wanted to follow up all the time, and refused to let the good show go.

"Yesterday you said you were practicing dance today." Chu He raised his eyes.

Su Muyan blinked her slender eyelashes, glanced away, and whistled: "Is there any? Brother, you are too tired, and your memory is wrong."

"If you don't practice dancing, then just draw. I'll help you set up the drawing board." Chu He turned into a stern Oni sauce.

Su Muyan suddenly covered her stomach: "Oh, it hurts, I'm going to have a baby."

She ran into the toilet.

Chuhe was turning over the dead fish's eyes, and she rushed out again.

"Chuhe, Jiang Yu'an posted on Weibo again, and he wants to challenge you!" Su Muyan was furious again, and Papa stopped crying.

Chuhe took a look and showed a strange expression.

"Brother Chu, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I'm really sorry. Tonight at eight o'clock, I will play the piano live at Station B. I hope to connect with you. We will play a song "Ya" together, so forget about any misunderstanding@B站Chu Dahe."

This Weibo post is incredible. On the surface it is a reconciliation, but secretly it is a "fighting piano".

Douqin has existed since ancient times, and famous masters have appeared in CCTV's "Chinese Music Ceremony" program.

Of course, today's Douqin is mostly performed in the form of an ensemble, regardless of high or low.

The piano and pipa can play "Pipa Language" together, and the erhu and suona can play "Horse Racing" together. These are very famous pianos.

"This guy is with you, and he definitely wants to overwhelm you. Can Conch win the piano?" Su Muyan pouted, she could see through Jiang Yuan's mind.

"The piano plays a fixed score, so it's fine to play according to the score. For the conch, because the airflow and rhythm are easily affected when playing, it is not suitable for playing the piano." Chu He said casually.

Su Muyan was anxious: "Then you can't beat him?"

"A kitchen knife is not suitable as a weapon, but in the hands of a martial arts master, it is still very easy to chop from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road."

Chuhe was extremely confident. As the conch king, he looked at Jiang Yu'an as if a hero looked at me, who couldn't cut through a kitchen knife even with the Yitian sword.

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