Bi Xia, who was originally watching the show, was tagged by more than 30 male students. His phone rang more than 30 times.
Bi Xia wasn't an idiot.
He could guess Bai Su's purpose. He was just trying to put on a disguise.
However, what kind of person was Bi Xia? His motto was that he was only allowed to pretend to be a B * tch, and others had nothing to pretend to be a b * tch!
He rolled his eyes and searched for the answer he wanted on his phone.
Then, he returned to the group and typed in what he wanted to say in the chat box.
Bi Xia: " Bai Su, congratulations on joining the Spirit Music Corporation.”
Bi Xia said,"However, as far as I know, there are a few hundred new singers signed by Ling Yin Corporation this year. Including the new singers who signed with them last year and last year but haven't debuted yet, there are about 1000 people in total.”
Bi Xia: " You have to work harder and strive for improvement. Don't be like the person who signed the contract two years ago. It's been two years and you haven't debuted yet."”
Bi Xia,[(Smiling emoji)]
None of the four messages were vulgarities. On the surface, they were congratulating and encouraging Bai Su, but to those with discerning eyes, they were like sharp knives stabbing into Bai Su's heart.
It was too heart-wrenching!
Especially that smiling expression. To him, it was extremely unfriendly, as if Bi Xia was right in front of him, mocking him.
His originally happy mood felt like it had been splashed with a basin of ice water that was below 0 degrees Celsius. It instantly turned cold.
Anger rose in his chest, and his face began to contort. He clenched his fists. Bai Su recalled the days when he was tortured by Bi Xia, and he couldn't help it.
"Ah…"
"Ah!"
In a certain residential area in the Imperial Capital, a furious roar sounded. This roar also carried a trace of sadness and heartache.
……
The lively chat group quieted down after Bi Xia sent the message.
Bi Xia wanted to continue sending messages to provoke Bai Su, but a system prompt stopped him.
10 Vitality Points from Bai Su. Able to duplicate the opponent's strongest skill, Intermediate Singer.
"Looks like I can't provoke him anymore. His vitality has already reached its limit.”Bi Xia thought.
After all, Bai Su and he were classmates, and there was no deep hatred between the two of them. It was fine to anger him, but if they became enemies, it would make him seem narrow-minded.
The only thing that made him happy was that Bai Su had provided him with a skill that he wanted.
Singing skill!
As expected of someone who had been signed by a music company, he still had some skills.
"Hehe, it'll be mine in the next second, and it's even stronger than the original owner. If Bai Su knew about this, would he be so angry that he would vomit blood?”
" Forget it, I shouldn't provoke him. If his true qi enters the hospital, I'll have to pay for his medical bills…"
This skill was extremely suitable for Bi Xia. Thinking about those celebrities, internet celebrities, and streamers, most of them could sing.
They relied on singing to attract fans and increase the cohesiveness of their fans. Bi Xia wanted to use singing to increase his fans and expand the source of his anger.
With this singing skill, he could sing normally. When he sang especially well, he would suddenly change his tune and sing randomly. He would definitely anger many fans.
Just thinking about that scene made Bi Xia feel excited.
" Replicate the intermediate singer skill."
Intermediate General Singer skill has been copied.
According to the strength of the vitality value, it will be upgraded to the super singer skill (there are also Heavenly King and Heavenly Queen Level and Divine Level above it)
"Super singing general level?"
Bi Xia muttered, feeling that it was a pity that he had not reached the level of a Heavenly King or Queen.
It couldn't be helped. After all, Bai Su was only an intermediate singer. No matter how much he improved, his foundation was still there and he had reached the upper limit.
……
At this moment, after a short period of silence, the group returned to its previous liveliness.
The group of people who spoke were the men who had asked about Bi Xia's recent situation.
Seeing Bai Su retreat, they were unwilling to give up. They continued to ask questions and let Bi Xia answer them directly.
"Bi Xia, tell me, have you become a writer?"”
Zheng Ming: " Yeah. When you were admitted to Hua University, the form teacher was especially happy to say that you would have a writer as your student in the future.”
Wen Chengguan: " Everyone is concerned about you. Tell us quickly.”
“……”
Bi Xia didn't believe a single word of what the people in the group said.
This group of people were not bad. They just wanted to embarrass him, but what kind of person was Bi Xia?
The Qi God who was destined to drive everyone mad!
Although the number of students in the group was a little small, he could not let them go.
Bi Xia thought for a moment and came up with a plan.
Then, he moved his fingers and opened the red packet interface. He entered 2000 in the total amount of red packets, 1 in the number of red packets, and six words in the message: "It's okay, just so-so."”
He clicked send.
Red Packet's picture immediately appeared in the Class 3 group chat.
Bi Xia saw that the message had been sent successfully, so he clicked on the red packet interface and repeated his previous actions.
The second red packet.
The third red packet.
The fourth red packet.
The fifth red packet.
……
Bi Xia only stopped after he had sent out 10 of them consecutively, totaling up to 20,000 yuan.
Then, he sent the information of the winnings that he had just received into his bank card to the group.
Dear Mr. XX, your savings card account ending with 741:05 points. Transfer income: 109,755.00 yuan. Huaxia bank
Bi Xia: "Today's income. Do you understand what I mean? (Evil smile)"
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