Chapter 165 Why did I become like this?
Chapter 165 Why did I become like this?
"It's okay, Brother Yu."
Qin Yuhuan and Yu Hui had rehearsed several times and knew each other. Yu Hui was a professional singer, and at first he was very reluctant to pair up with Qin Yuhuan. He always had a sullen face when singing, as if everyone owed him two million.
After rehearsing together, his attitude improved a lot.
Qin Yuhuan's singing was not professional, but she was not out of tune and could sing accurately. Yu Hui did not have any high requirements for this kind of performance. As long as she was not out of tune and did not lip-sync, he would be very grateful. After they cooperated more often, Qin Yuhuan was willing to listen to the questions he occasionally raised and she did not have a bad temper. Therefore, they could still make a few jokes when they met now.
When he went on stage, Ziyi started the live broadcast from behind.
The song Qin Yuhuan sang was an old song, "Sonderous Rose".
Her voice is not the kind that is sonorous and powerful. She sang "Clark Rose" with a kind of tenderness, but this tenderness also brought a sense of toughness.
Some people in the comments praised the song while others said she ruined it. She sang such a powerful song like a gentle love song. When Qin Yuhuan finished her song, Ziyi was still giving likes to those who praised her.
After clicking the like button, he went to his second account on Weibo and started spending money on the lottery.
[It's Not Qin Yuhuan for Many Years] This account now has nearly 100,000 fans. Whenever she posts on Weibo, people who are following the Weibo front line will go wild. I don't know if this person is the richest among the fans, but she is definitely the one most willing to spend money on Qin Yuhuan.
Since the account appeared, she has covered the cost of group visits to the set, held raffles every now and then, and she is always included in the various cars customized with "Qin Yuhuan peripherals". She also strongly supports business, and recently she even started giving away beautifully made peripherals for free.
"I've been on stage so many times, but this is the first time I'm nervous." Qin Yuhuan patted his chest, "Luckily I didn't hold Brother Yu back."
"Not only have you not held us back, from an amateur perspective you've already done very well." Yu Hui still said polite words, apart from anything else, Qin Yuhuan's professional and humble attitude was impeccable.
It is always easy to get along with such people.
"I'm preparing to release a new song. Are you interested in being the heroine of my MV?" Yu Hui took the opportunity to extend an olive branch to Qin Yuhuan.
Qin Yuhuan seemed a little flattered. Yu Hui also understood the rules of the industry. Without waiting for Qin Yuhuan to say anything, he immediately changed the topic, "I still have to ask Sister Fang about this matter to see if she can spare some time for me. Suddenly I have an idea."
People who are engaged in art may occasionally be in a state of confusion. When inspiration comes, Yu Hui doesn't want to stop for a moment and moves faster than anyone else.
Qin Yuhuan laughed for a long time and poked Ziyi's waist, "Are you still watching the replay?"
Seeing Ziyi wearing headphones and oblivious to what was happening outside, Qin Yuhuan felt a strange balance in her heart. Fortunately, Xiaozi was also fascinated by her.
She can't always be the only pervert.
Ziyi locked the screen and leaned closer to Qin Yuhuan with her eyes bent, "I'm going to download it and put an electronic picture frame at home. It will play 24 hours a day so I can see and hear it when I get home."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"It's not enough for you to see my people, you also need to watch the replay."
It also……
It's so shameful.
Ziyi pursed her lips and said, "I just barely fulfilled my wish of locking you up at home. You go out to start a career, and I, a poor kid left behind, can only stay at home with videos and photos."
Qin Yuhuan stretched out her hand, "Do you want to hold it?"
"Is it okay?" Ziyi hesitated, "We'll be live streaming when we go out."
"Okay, okay..." Qin Yuhuan held Ziyi's hand openly, interlocking their fingers, and said softly, "Xiaozi, you can do whatever you want. This is your power. Exercising your power will make me happy."
She always feels wronged because she takes online public opinion and her career into consideration.
She raised the corners of her lips and tried to push them down to hide her good mood, but the arc seemed to be at odds with her brain and she couldn't retract it.
The two of them returned to the recording location hand in hand.
Ziyi accompanied Qin Yuhuan to her seat before returning to her own side. However, after sitting down, she would turn her head to glance at him every now and then.
[Qin: Xiaozi, be careful of getting a stiff neck~]
The phone vibrated, Qin Yuhuan sent a message.
[Ziyi: It doesn’t matter if I have a stiff neck. Sister will help me rub it. I just want to see you.]
[Qin: Then at 11:50, you come to my place, we'll go to a dark corner and spend time together, twisted [puppy squinting JPG]]
Ziyi sent back a string of emojis, her joy clearly showing, but not long after, she typed awkwardly: [Is it OK?]
[Qin: Of course, I want to celebrate the New Year hand in hand with Xiaozi, doesn’t Xiaozi want to?]
The crowd is not important, and it is not important for countless people to say Happy New Year together. The most important thing is to be able to hold Ziyi's hand and be the first person to say Happy New Year to her in the New Year.
Qin Yuhuan and Ziyi are both busy with work, so when there is a chance to be together, she will naturally find opportunities to do so.
Ziyi was laughing non-stop while holding her phone, which made Ziyu hold her forehead and complain to her husband: "There is no need to do a paternity test now, it is exactly the same as you were back then."
I get so addicted when I fall in love.
Zhao Fengzhuo put his arm around his wife's shoulders, his nose aching: "It means we have given Yiyi a pure and loving environment to grow up in. You have worked hard over the years."
After many years of separation, Ziyu has been responsible for raising Ziyi. Even though Ziyi has been a mature and independent child since she was young, raising a good child is not just about giving him food to eat. Ziyu cares as much about him as anyone else.
"You've worked hard, too. When Yiyi was little, it wasn't easy for her to travel more than 2,000 miles back and forth between Jincheng and Licheng." Ziyu sighed and patted the back of her husband's hand. "Don't cry yet. There are so many people watching us. Cry when you get home."
But no matter what, their long-term love has come to fruition and their child has grown up.
At 11:45, Ziyi left her seat in advance and prepared to meet Qin Yuhuan.
The strange number also rang at this time.
She clicked reject without thinking.
After a while, the number called again. She answered it with confusion, but before she could say a word, she heard Shu Baizhu's apology.
Posture: ...
"Xiao Zi, she has been waiting for a whole day. The trending search page on Weibo has been refreshed tens of thousands of times. I don't know what to do." Shu Baizhu was very tired and rubbed his swollen temples. "She has an amazing obsession with today."
Shu Baizhu didn't know why his self in the other world had become like this, neither human nor ghost, as if his soul was drying up from the depths.
It is undeniable that she has feelings for Ziyi, but it is impossible now. Even Ziyi has her own happiness, so why should she try to win her back?
Even if they were saved, they were not suitable for each other.
She would never be able to give Ziyi the same pure and passionate love that Qin Yuhuan gave her.
Shu Baizhu turned on the hands-free mode and looked at the cracked screen of his phone. The strange feeling of soul-splitting came over him again: "She watched the live broadcast and her phone screen was broken. Why is she like this? Or, why did I become like this?"
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