PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang looked at the barrage, "No, you guys can speak a little bit of the fragrance of books in the future, what is it that I kneel for you, I have to say that I will walk forward and grab the ground with my head."

As soon as Ye Lang finished speaking, there was a barrage calling for Six Six Six.

At the same time the large barrage was brushing, "Yeshen, don't fool around, I read less, don't lie to me."

Ye Lang shook his head, "Well, just after I finished speaking, you don't have a long memory. If you want to say this, Lord deceives me to be illiterate, and there is such a thing in the world."

Ye Lang’s live broadcast today was originally composed of online songs, anyway, his songs are for people to listen to for free, and he doesn’t care about the income. Writing songs online, let these water friends in the live broadcast room enjoy it first, but now , The topic seems to be off the track.

Each barrage is crazy.

"Fuck, Ye Lang, you surprised me."

"Same surprise!"

"The same for me!"

Ye Lang smiled, "Well, it's just shocking children to cry, and can eat the elderly."

One by one, the barrage was completely irritable.

"Yeshen, I will be your fan from today. I want to study hard. Now watching a live broadcast is more effective than class."

"Ye Lang deserves to be Ye Lang, his words are articles, and his words are the truth. I saw you playing chess before, but I was a veteran chess player who was still skeptical. Now, I say that you, the anchor, I am a fan."

Ye Lang rolled his eyes, "No, we are all getting old, can we be more reserved, but, anyway, it is also a chess player, you are not my fan, you are a fan of poetry and literature. Right."

"You are yelling every day of the hopelessness of life. Isn't that just self-defeating! Little prince of the college entrance examination, I hope you understand the reality. From now on, study hard, accumulate hard, and take the exam. You will find that there is not much The gap between you and others will widen in the year, when the time comes, you will have wisdom in your rhyme, and your writing will leave you fragrant. Come on, classmate!"

After these words, Ye Lang blushed.

I don't seem to study hard, and I still have the face to talk about others?

But this is fine. White lies are sometimes the ladder for young people to progress. The teacher has praised you for being smart every day since you were young. Is that really smart? That's not necessarily true, but you will definitely think that you are smart, working harder, and wanting teachers to boast more and more, and your grades will naturally get better in the end.

"Ye Lang, I'm asking the last question, am I in time now?"

The little prince asked again for the college entrance examination.

Ye Lang smiled and stroked the song production equipment around him, "It's never too late, I'm not born to sing, right? If you can do this, you will be clear though you are stupid, and strong if you are soft. Okay, let's do it here."

The barrage gods all thought that Ye Lang was just a handsome anchor, but they suddenly discovered that Ye Lang’s game skills were top-notch, and if they got a treasure, they later discovered that Ye Lang was also very powerful in singing. So they were even more excited. Later, they discovered that Ye Lang not only could sing, but also wrote novels, and that one piece of "Shaking the Sky" was all free for everyone to watch. He didn't get any money, and he also donated a lot of rewards.

They found that Ye Lang was a treasure.

Today, Ye Lang's remarks completely changed the image of Ye Lang in their hearts. The image of Ye Lang's anchor began to dim. A man with poems and books, low-key, tolerant and smart, appeared in front of them.

"No, I'm going to study now, I really don't agree, I will definitely be able to pass!" The little prince left a sentence for the college entrance examination and completely left the live broadcast room.

"It's over, Ye Lang, you are missing a piece of iron powder."

Ye Lang saw this barrage, "Hehe, my friend, if the little prince of the college entrance examination can get into the ideal university, then I am a fan. Why not? If he watches my live broadcast every day, he can’t enter the university. I can’t change my destiny. What’s the use of having so many fans? I want to be a person who can encourage others, not someone who makes people happy and forgets."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, today's production has begun! You look forward to it."

Ye Lang opened the production software and began to produce the song "Nunchoke" one by one.

Classical, bass, mixed sounds, chords... Uh, chords don’t seem to be needed, but accents are needed...

Ye Lang kept groping in his memory for the original appearance of the cross-epoch single of Zhou Tianwang in his previous life.

...

On Weibo, a video quietly became popular.

Ye Lang was scolded very badly today. Even though he has a lot of fans, he is still a lot worse than the army of fans.

Xiao Zhou, the PR of Yelang's studio, almost cried.

"Sister Li, what do you think I should do! Mr. Ye is not worried at all. If this slander and suppression continues, we are afraid that we will not be deceived..."

Xiao Zhou studied media, and she knew the importance of public opinion.

But Ye Lang did exactly the opposite.

It's okay now, hot searches are all dominated by Ye Lang's negatives, and no one has stood up to speak for Ye Lang.

It would be okay if Ye Lang responded, hoping for the stars and the moon, Ye Lang would have an incomprehensible poem, still describing the scenery.

Li Yu was also a little worried. Today was the second day of the studio's establishment. He encountered such a difficult thing to deal with. The studio had insufficient manpower. The public opinion storm Ye Lang didn't seem to care at all.

"Hey, we have to believe in Ye Lang."

Li Yu said slowly.

Xiao Zhou was stunned, "Sister Li, how can I believe it, these are not in line with common sense."

Li Yu was also a little helpless at this time, "Perhaps, Ye Lang has a way."

Looking down at the phone, she suddenly saw a video. She almost jumped up when she patted her thigh.

"As expected, Ye Lang, I didn't mistake him!"

Li Yu watched the video on Weibo and was very excited.

"You must study... Gou Rixin, day by day, and day by day... It's never too late... This should be said, the family has a daughter, and the action is from the heart..."

Ye Lang is live!

Li Yu smiled, and Xiao Zhou was even more confused.

"What's wrong with Sister Li?"

"Hehe, Xiao Zhou, common sense and common sense are talking about past experience, but Ye Lang, maybe you can create common sense. It's normal for new things to be treated as outliers from the beginning. Look at this... "

Xiao Zhou watched Ye Lang's live broadcast and it was obviously sent by a netizen.

After reading it, Xiao Zhou's mouth grew wide.

"Mr. Ye, this method of Mr. Ye is really amazing!"

She sighed deeply at this moment, "Sister Li, I understand!"

Li Yu: "What do you know?"

"Ye always uses such words to persuade people to move up and be positive. This is what the celebrities should do! This kind of response did not directly respond to the rumors of the whole network and slander, but it gave those rumors a resounding note. Slap in the face! Not responding is the best response!"

Li Yu stared at Xiao Zhou blankly. This kid is talented and very powerful in brain supplementation. Why don't you write a novel?

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