There were many more people in the live broadcast room than in the morning. Many people who got off work immediately opened the live broadcast room of "The Life You Aware of" when they got home. Some liked Teacher He, some liked Teacher Huang, and some wanted to watch Big Light. Most of them knew that the show had a newcomer and wanted to see the newcomer's performance.
"Wow! Who was this little brother? So handsome! My vegetables, my vegetables."
"Another love-struck girl. Beauty, you're late. Everyone wants to be Pan Jinlian now. You have to line up.”
"Hahaha! The official was still that flirtatious official. There was no one else who could carry bricks.”
"I'm asking for Teacher He and Teacher Huang's psychological trauma.”
"Hubby, did you see that? If you don't listen to your wife, I'll get my grandmother to take you away.”
"What the f * ck! Can this guy let me watch the show properly? He just drank a mouthful of soup and spat it all on his phone. F * ck, I just bought a phone!”
"I'm afraid to be alone in the middle of the night. Can you come over and accompany me? In order to repay you, I can do anything for you.”
"Haha! You're dreaming. The high-ranking official belongs to everyone, and all Pan Jinlian belong to the high-ranking official.”
"You little b * tch, if you dare to trick him again, I'll get all eighteen generations of my ancestors to take you away.”
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This meme had been played badly by everyone now. All kinds of versions came into being, and the popularity of Little Older Brother also grew rapidly.
The happiest person was undoubtedly the director of the program team. Even though he had been bullied badly by Ximen Wuqing, there was still a lot to watch. There was something to watch and there was debate. The program would naturally become popular. He was very confident that this season's " The Life To Be Aware " would definitely have higher viewership ratings than the first season.
He was even looking forward to this outdoor reality show being the most popular show of the year. The handsome and talented Ximen Wuqing would be the trump card of the show. With Teacher He and Teacher Huang taking charge, there was no reason for it not to be popular.
After joking with the two of them, Wuqing began to communicate with the system in his mind.
"System, help me take a look at what songs haven't been sung in this world.”
Not only did Wuqing want to sing to increase his popularity, he also wanted to sing an original song to earn some money. Although he said that he wanted others to support him, a man had to have money in his pocket.
"Sir, I suggest you sing the song 'Paddy Fragrance.”
"Paddy Fragrance? Has Heavenly King Zhou not sung this song before?”
"Sir, please believe that I'm not a Bronze. I'm a King System, and the System will never make a mistake. No one else in this world has sung this song before. If you sing it, this song will be yours.”
Ximen Wuqing's heart calmed down, and a bright smile appeared on his face again.""After we're full, I'll sing a song to calm everyone down. Nero Wang, get me a guitar.”
The director rolled his eyes at Ximen Wuqing when he heard him call him the king of skinning. He sat there without moving. He knew that he did not have to do it himself. There were plenty of people who would do it.
He didn't move. A female editor beside him ran into a room at the side at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint. She took out a guitar and happily handed it to Wuqing Ximen. This opportunity was won by her speed. She didn't notice the resentful eyes of the female staff behind her who were slow to react. She wanted to replace him.
Ximen Wuqing smiled gently at her and said,""Beauty, thank you. Don't learn from that skull-skinning director of yours. No one will be as cruel as him.”He was flirting with the beauty while not forgetting to strike a blow at the director of the production team.
The beautiful editor looked at Ximen Wuqing and listened to his gentle words. She didn't know where she was, but her eyes were filled with admiration.
Teacher He couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed and said,"Little beauty, that's enough. Why don't we all leave and give you a chance?”
When the beautiful editor heard Teacher He's words, she finally reacted. Her face was flushed red as she lowered her head and ran back quickly. Her performance made the staff members laugh.
Wuqing moved a chair over and placed it in the middle of the courtyard. He adjusted the guitar and found that the sound quality of the guitar was not bad.
Ximen Wuqing's simple action made Teacher He's eyes light up. He whispered to Huang Lei,""This technique is very skilled, an expert!”
Teacher Huang said to He Jiong proudly,"That's right, why would I lie to you? This kid bragged to me that he's proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Just wait and see! You still don't believe my judgment!"
After Wuqing finished adjusting the guitar's tone, he did not blush at all and said,""Let me sing a song for everyone. It's a song I wrote in my spare time. I feel that it fits the mood very well.”
"Wait a minute."
Teacher He ran up and picked up the microphone."How can you sing without a host? It's your original song. It's not a grievance to have me, the host, announce it for you, right?”
"Haha! It's alright!"
Mr. He wanted to slap himself. He knew that Ximen Wuqing wouldn't be able to say anything good, but he had to ask him. If he wasn't asking for trouble, then what was?
He glared at Ximen Wuqing and said,""Dear audience members? Dear netizens in front of the live broadcast screen, let's invite the little country prince, West Gate, to bring you an original song. Regardless of whether it's good or not, let's just listen to it!”
"Hahaha!"
Laughter rang out in the small courtyard. After Mr. He finished scolding Ximen Wuqing, he placed the microphone back for him. With his hands behind his back, he walked to Mr. Huang's side and sat down with a smile, waiting to listen to Ximen Wuqing's performance.
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