PUBG Nightmare Player System

"But my heart..."

Ye Lang suddenly pointed towards the sky at this time, his eyes sharp.

His mouth was full of emotions, and a smooth voice burst out.

"But my heart is still occupied by her every moment

She seems to still be silent this month..."

Ye Lang's emotions broke out completely, and everyone could clearly see that finger.

In the live broadcast room, there are not only old music seniors, but also Ye Lang's fans, game fans, and Ye Lang's book fans.

Suddenly, a huge barrage popped up: The Great Desolate Prisoner Tianzhi!

After the emotional outburst, Ye Lang's voice returned to softness and warmth again. His low-pitched singing and weak mixing skills instantly shocked the three professors of the China Conservatory of Music.

"Ye Lang, a weak bastard, is No. 1 in China, right?"

Han Lei said excitedly, his hands still on his toes.

Qin Hong stared at the live broadcast of Ye Lang, "No. 1 in China? The level of this weak **** is the best in the world. Okay! But at the same time, don't forget that his strong **** is also top in the world..."

Wu Dameng was silent. On the one hand, after hearing Ye Lang's singing, he was completely relieved and recognized Ye Lang's singing skills and singing ability. On the other hand, Wu Dameng was old and his neck was stretched just now and stretched for ten seconds. Zhong, for young people, a very common thing in Wu Dameng's place is destruction. Wu Dameng's neck is stiff, so stiff, he can only lie down.

Although his body was stiff, the explosive power of this sound definitely made Wu Dameng's heart ups and downs, and his thoughts were difficult to calm.

In the past few years, the discourse music world has not been green and yellow. As an inheritor, hasn't Wu Dameng been scolded?

But he was greatly surprised that he could not solve this kind of thing alone.

After graduating, students will either become Internet celebrities or live broadcasts. The thankless thing to polish their singing skills, perhaps for years to eat soil, this thankless thing, who would be willing to do it?

Hearing Ye Lang's song and Ye Lang singing, Wu Dameng's eyes were a little muddy.

After singing a song, Ye Lang exhaled slowly, "Oh? Did you hear the breath of this song?"

Ye Lang did it on purpose. Muscle? There are so many big guys here today, so look at me and pretend.

The barrage was shocked.

"Yeshen, I didn't see anything, I saw the Tianzhi of the Great Desolate Prisoner."

"That finger sky looks handsome, of course, it's also possible that Ye Lang is too handsome, I was wrong."

"Haha, the Great Desolate Prisoner smiled at me, Ye Lang's own novels are being teased by his readers, tusk."

"No way, Ye Shen, you refreshed my understanding of the world, how can you speak Cantonese?"

Ye Lang silently looked at the barrage, "Everyone, you really look at people in the cracks of the door, and you look down on people. I, Ye Lang, have taught Cantonese by myself. It seems that after graduation, I rented a house next door to Yangcheng. People, I learned it by accident. You don’t know what price I paid to learn Cantonese."

Ye Lang said that he was heartbroken and the barrage was full of interest, right, watching the live broadcast, whoever watches you play games and who watches your show, we will be happy.

It's best to listen to cross talk!

Ye Lang actually didn't know that after he started the live broadcast, he virtually raised the threshold of live broadcast. This threshold is not the threshold for entering the live broadcast industry, but the threshold for making money and earning gifts.

Ordinary viewers: the anchor Niubi, the anchor is funny, pay attention, brush gifts.

After Ye Lang arrived, the audience's temperament changed, and Ye Lang became picky about their tastes invisibly.

Zhang Qin watched Ye Lang's live broadcast silently, and the assistant on the side was trembling.

"Mr. Zhang, in the past two months, many anchors have responded to the audience's demands and become much better."

Zhang Qin frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Hey, the audience is watching the technical live broadcast now, and they think that the technical anchor is too cold. Watching an entertainment anchor, but also dismissing them as too single, hard and funny, look at an anchor who is a little bit technical and can play stalks. The total yin and yang are strange and they say that there are no new ones. It’s a cliché of others. So the trade union and the anchor group have reflected this situation. They don’t know why this happened, the gift flow or something, it has dropped very sharply."

After Xiao Li finished speaking, Zhang Qin also smiled.

"Xiao Li, you are usually very busy. I think if you live Ye Lang's live broadcast for a few days, you will know."

Xiao Li looked puzzled, "Mr. Zhang, do you mean that Ye Lang's type is very popular?"

"No, I mean, Ye Lang let other anchor fans not say anything, and also taught other anchors a lesson, that is, business ability comes first."

When Xiao Li turned on the phone, he just heard Ye Lang bragging.

"You don't know, I also paid a great price at the time."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, the barrage was curious. Why does this anchor speak Cantonese because he is not from the Cantonese area? Moreover, there is no sense of disobedience when speaking, full of natural freedom, full of emotions, and very good sentence and word.

"Why? Ye Lang, you quickly say, Lao Tzu will brush the plane for you."

"Yes, I am going to do the rocket!"

"Hurry up, I'm so anxious! Is it possible that you are unspeakable? Is there any indescribable deal?"

When everyone said they wanted to read gifts, Ye Lang suddenly looked at the screen seriously, "I read a little, you can't lie to me. If you want to do it, do it for a while. If I see it, I will mute you. One year! Humph!"

With a black line, the audience began to severely condemn Ye Lang's deception of gifts.

"No, Ye Shen, you are such a big anchor, when you hear that you are so hungry for gifts, what are you doing?"

"That's it, don't say if you don't brush the gift, don't lie to you if you don't read books, don't let us say this yourself, you still say that you have a face and a face."

...

Ye Lang smiled knowingly, "Hey, don't you guys don't have yin and yang weirdness, for someone like me who is upright and upright, yin and yang weirdness is useless, let's talk about the unspeakable things, I... forget it, let's just say it! "

Everyone’s appetites were fully mobilized. Liu Huan, who was watching Ye Lang’s live broadcast with his mobile phone, felt like a younger brother at this time. He could still make money like this?

It turns out that I am really a sand sculpture. I didn't use the wealth password before!

Zhao Lei grew his mouth, and his throat made a ho-ho sound. As a folk singer, his life was very difficult, but he saw a ray of light in Ye Lang's place.

"I understand!"

"Yes, I understand too!"

Liu also: "? What do you know?"

...

When all the curiosity about the barrage was hooked up, Ye Lang just wanted to open his mouth and suddenly smiled, "Oh? I haven't said yet, the gift is here! Thank you for the ten airplanes that the world's hardest mouth gave you. Hurry up, there will be no chance for a while, what I'm talking about today is what I can't usually broadcast.

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