PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang, who was on the cusp of the storm, returned home at 7 o'clock in the evening and posted a Weibo.

"How about Dai Zongfu, Qi Lu is not yet in youth, good luck Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut through the dawn."

Ye Lang used half of looking at Yue as a response to these rumors.

Fans have been waiting for his response for a long time.

All of them went crazy in an instant, and let out a long breath.

"As expected of Ye Shen, the response is so literary."

"Damn, I've been stubborn for a day. Ye Shen's image and temperament don't lose those stars at all. Okay, on talent, who is Ye Lang afraid of? On beauty, not me, all the stars here are rubbish, on strength Ye Lang doesn’t sing well? I’m a music student. How difficult are Ye Lang’s songs, I really thought I didn’t know? How many singers have you seen who have such a strong singing ability?"

"What the upstairs said is right. These marketing accounts are too much. They are obviously aimed at Ye Lang. I can't stand it anymore as a woman. I'm Xiao Zhan all day long. Xiao Zhan, every ghost is obsessed with it? What kind of thing is Xiao Zhan? child?"

... The fans had just discussed for a few minutes, and the Xiao Zhan marketing account rushed to Ye Lang's Weibo and started to control comments.

"Brother Xiao Zhan is very good, what are you so sour here? Ye Lang was so arrogant when he first entered the entertainment circle, he must not be far away."

"Yeah, I'm a passerby. I was confused when I saw Ye Lang's remarks. What's wrong with this world? Is the money in the entertainment industry so profitable? Any e-sports anchor dare to come?"

"Hehe, just want to enter the entertainment industry, don't pee to see what you are like?"

After all, Ye Lang's fans are few, and they are all individuals. How can these marketing accounts have a large number of fans and tightly organized organizations, and they will be washed away in an instant.

The whole network was cynic.

"Writing poems? Thank you, for giving me the enthusiasm for my brother Xiao Zhan, so please don't rub me casually? Would you dare to take out the poems copied from where?"

At this time, a Weibo reposted Ye Lang's poem.

"I haven't seen this poem, but I want to say, this seems to be only half of it, and the meaning is still unfinished. Where is Ye Lang? I want to ask him personally, what exactly is this poem written? It's Shan Gao, and It’s the magnificent mountains and rivers, which makes me tickle. He must have written it himself."

The owner of Weibo is Liu Qingfeng.

A well-known Chinese literature professor and one of the veterans of Fudan University, he is highly culturally literate, humorous, and upright.

His Weibo made Ye Lang at the center of the whirlpool again.

There are two arguments at this time.

One is that Ye Lang is crazy about money, like a fool, thinking that others can become famous in the entertainment circle, so can he.

Another way of saying that is that Ye Lang is confident to make a big splash in the entertainment circle, and the live broadcast may be just the beginning.

At this time, Ye Lang, who was on the cusp of the storm, didn't pay attention to this. You don't need to pay attention. The more you quarrel, the better. I don't have the money to hire a navy, so you can help me promote it.

Because Ye Lang has full confidence in the next album.

Ye Lang turned on the phone and started the live broadcast on the phone.

The live broadcast is his studio, which has the world's top audio equipment, computers, and musical instruments.

Ye Lang took a deep breath at this time.

"Good evening everyone, I won't play games today."

Looking at Ye Lang's return, the barrage was excited one by one.

"Yeshen Yeshen, are you really going to that place in the entertainment industry? It's so dark, forget it, we raise you."

"No, Yeshen, that place in the entertainment industry, to be honest, it's a dirty gathering place, how good our game industry is, you are a world champion, you don't need that little money."

"The talk upstairs is the same as drinking water, everyone is short of money. Besides, I believe Ye Shen, it must be possible! What entertainment circle, is it just a group of actors, why are they so grand? Yuan I regret making you full."

"Playing, playing, making trouble, Ye Shen, don't make jokes about your future, your appearance and skills are walking sideways in the game circle, why don't you just do your business."

Ye Lang watched the barrage drifting by one by one, and slowly smiled: "My friends, you don’t understand. Actually, I can’t help it. You know me, the most kind, my neighbor, It was Deng Xiaoqi. One day when I sang, she heard it, and then cried out loudly. I was there to listen to her story."

Ye Lang spoke unhurriedly, the camera pointed at himself, "But it is understandable, not to mention women, even men, I will be impressed by my charm in front of me, too handsome, no way, Assi Well, why am I so handsome?"

...

On the barrage, expressions of white-eyed expressions came over, which meant rolling their eyes.

"It's alright, you can blow it, think about why it was dissed by the entire network."

"Haha, I admit it, handsome, but I don't care about it."

"I'm a straight steel man, but to be honest, when I see Ye Lang, I really wish to give him a monkey..."

Ye Lang has a black line: "Okay, since I was forced to embark on this path of improper work, in the future, when we broadcast live, there will be more content, such as outdoors, such as playing chess, such as singing, Games can be boring sometimes."

Ye Lang was actually under great pressure at this time. After the studio was established, his bank card money was slowly draining like water.

If you go to play games, it means the worst, and you can also bear the overhead of the studio.

However, since you are in the entertainment industry, you can't mix half-dead, and if you want to do it, let's make a name.

"Today, I plan to record a few songs for Mingtang. You will be watching them later. I may have to put you in a far place. You also know that mobile phone radiation affects recording equipment."

The song Ye Lang wants to record is an album, but there is no MV. The MV can be produced later, but the song must come out first. What entertainment circle, what monsters and ghosts, what beautiful women paint skin, get out of me!

"The first song actually has a story. Before you understand this song, you have to be clear about one thing. What I am doing now is something that no one has ever done in the Chinese music world!"

This sentence from Heavenly King Zhou in the parallel world was directly spoken by Ye Lang.

"The first song is called "Nunchoke". Friends, do you think our Chinese culture is better? Or is it better in the West?"

Ye Lang can detonate a contradiction in a word.

As a novelist in his previous life, he was very good at such things.

As soon as this word came out, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

"Fuck, Ye Shen, your question makes me like a throat, I have to say. Lao Tzu is really fed up with those stupid people who treat Western culture as the mainstream."

"Upstairs, you are not alone. I hate Western culture since I was a child. Why do we have to learn from them because we obviously have our own culture? They are only two hundred years old, and we have five thousand!"

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