Han Yichen looked at Mu Shiqi, who was crying in front of him. He was really confused. After all, Mu Shiqi was a very strong girl in his previous life!
"They called me shameless and called me a vixen. They called me a bad singer and called me a b * tch!”
Mu Shiqi's voice was a little choked up, and her pretty face was full of grievance!
"Them?"
Han Yichen looked at the computer in confusion.
Wenya's husband,"Where's the vixen?" Why didn't he dare to show his face? Damn it, he actually dared to go to our Miss Wenya's room to pull people over! I really gave you face!
Wenya Bodyguard: " Hurry up and f * cking come out. Hurry up and strip for me, or else this matter won't end!"
Wenya Guardian: " What are you singing about? How dare you sing like this? You're not even half as good as our Wenya." What a b * tch!
……
"You went to this room called Wenya to get someone?”
Han Yichen asked in confusion.
"No, it's just that, it's just that a loyal fan of mine helped me with an advertisement. I didn't ask for it at all, so they blamed it all on me!”
Mu Shiqi's tears were still streaming down her face as she spoke.
"Alright, stop crying! Look at you crying. Your makeup is ruined. How are you going to broadcast later?”
Han Yichen took out a few tissues from the drawer beside him and helped Mu Shiqi wipe her tears!
"Thank, thank you. I'll do it myself!”
Mu Shiqi sobbed and took the tissue from Han Yichen.
"Who is that Wenya? Is he famous?"
Han Yichen asked in confusion. Before he transmigrated, he had never heard of a streamer called Wenya.
"Yes! She, she was a big streamer on Douyu and had more than 200,000 fans!”
Mu Shiqi nodded and explained.
"Douyu?"
Han Yichen was slightly surprised. If he remembered correctly, Douyu was founded around 14 years ago.
"Yes, I'm doing a live broadcast at Douyu now!”
Mu Shiqi nodded.
"Let me use your computer. I want to see who this so-called Wenya is!”
Han Yichen used Mu Shiqi's computer to register for an alternate account. He did not use Mu Shiqi's account.
After Han Yichen registered his account, he went straight to Wenya's livestream.
As soon as he entered Wenya's live-stream, Han Yichen saw a woman in a low-cut dress and black stockings. She was pretty and had a good figure.
According to Han Yichen's experience, this woman was at least a D! This woman called Wenya even bent down from time to time, not caring that her lust was leaking. The content of the chat was also quite dirty!
After Han Yichen sized up this woman named Wenya, he no longer had the desire to look at her! Because this woman must have been ridden by countless people. Han Yichen was not interested at all.
"Do you want revenge?"
After Han Yichen exited Wenya's live stream, he turned around and asked Mu Shiqi.
"Revenge? How?"
Of course, Mu Shiqi wanted to take revenge. After all, she was the one who had been wronged. However, she knew that it was unrealistic. She was just a small streamer!
"Didn't they say that you can't sing? Then sing a good song for them! Let them see you in a new light! As long as your song is better than Wenya's, I'll see who still has the face to scold you!”
Han Yichen knew that Mu Shiqi's singing was very good!
"I'm a newcomer. How can I be compared to Wenya?”
Mu Shiqi only had a little over 10,000 fans! He was no match for Wenya at all.
"So what if she's a newbie? She'll definitely beat her!”
"Do you have a pen and paper? I want to use it!"
Seeing Mu Shiqi being wronged, Han Yichen's heart ached.
Han Yichen thought to himself,'The woman I like is not someone you can mess with.'
If it was before he transmigrated, Han Yichen would have led his men to kill them long ago!
"Yes, what do you want?"
Mu Shiqi was completely confused by Han Yichen!
"If you have it, give it to me. I have use for it!"
Han Yichen did not explain to Mu Shiqi.
"Here's a pen and paper!"
Although Mu Shiqi was confused, she still handed the pen and paper to Han Yichen.
Han Yichen took the pen and paper and started writing.
"Here, familiarize yourself with it first!"
Han Yichen handed the A4 paper to Mu Shiqi!
After handing the lyrics to Mu Shiqi, Han Yichen took out another piece of A4 paper and started composing a song.
Han Yichen had learned how to compose and sing in his previous life. He did not want to become a celebrity, but he just wanted to pick up girls! And he knew how to play the guitar! He was also good at basketball!
"That year? Are these lyrics?"
Mu Shiqi took the A4 paper and looked at Han Yichen in surprise. She did not expect Han Yichen to know how to write songs!
"Yes! Familiarize yourself with the lyrics first, I'll get the tune ready! Then, help me download a music production software! I'll help you with the accompaniment later!"
Han Yichen nodded and continued to write the score.
"Damn, why didn't I think of that! Young Master, I can sell songs! With a classic in his hands, he was going to make a fortune!”
When Han Yichen finished writing the score, he suddenly realized something.
Before Han Yichen transmigrated, he was born with a special sensitivity to music. As long as he listened to a song once, he would remember it instantly.
Before Han Yichen transmigrated, he had heard at least 800 songs!
The more Han Yichen thought about it, the more excited he became. He could not help but smile.
"Have you finished downloading the music production software?”
Han Yichen knew that this was not the time to be happy. He still had important things to do!
"Yes! Done! However, was this method really feasible?”
Mu Shiqi could not believe it. Although Han Yichen's lyrics were well written, she felt that it was useless.
"Trust me, I'll go play the accompaniment first. You'll know later!”
Han Yichen quickly walked to the computer and started playing the accompaniment!
"Eh, didn't you lose your memory? Why do you know how to do everything?"
Mu Shiqi realized that she had been deceived! How could a person who had lost his memory write songs and scores? Now, he could even make an accompaniment!
"Who told you that you can't do anything after losing your memory? I just don't remember some things!”
Han Yichen did not even turn his head. Instead, he focused on playing the accompaniment.
Mu Shiqi did not disturb Han Yichen. Instead, she sat at the side and read the lyrics and familiarized herself with the score!
"Aiyo, I'm so tired. It's finally done!”
Three hours later, Han Yichen stretched his back.
"Drink some water! You've been busy for so long!"
Mu Shiqi poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Yichen!
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