When an Angst Writer Meets a Doting Writer - Chapter 19
Cried】
[I want to cry]
[I want to cry]
[I want to cry]
The voice of the live broadcast has not been spoken for a long time, and Tang Yu’s doubts: “Hey… this ‘I want to cry,’ the audience, is there? If I don’t change, then…”
“I’m here.”
[? ? ? ? ? 】
[The trough? ? ? ? ? 】
[woc? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
[wtf? ? ? ? ? 】
[Is it awkward? ? ? Not that I am jealous? ? ? ? 】
[Male powder? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
[Little brother? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
When Tang Yinzhi heard this voice, he also stunned, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled: “I didn’t expect that I still have male powder.”
[I didn’t think of it]
[I heard the fullness of the pigs in the pigs]
[+1]
[This pig is afraid that his face is smiling.]
Xu Chi stared at the small green light on the screen that was lit up in front of his id. He felt that his id was a true portrayal of his heart. When he heard Tang Yanzhi’s last question, he really just took the try and grabbed it. Grab, I didn’t expect…
“At home?” Tang Yuzhi suddenly asked.
I was confused and replied: “In the…”
“have you eaten?”
At this time, Xu found that Tang Yanzhi recognized himself. He didn’t know if he should be arrogant. He could hear his voice in two words. He smiled a little helplessly: “Well, eat.”
【what’s the situation? ? ? 】
[How come you still talk about the sky? ? ? 】
[Men’s powder special welfare? ? ? ? 】
【understanding? ? ? ? 】
[I also feel that I know? ? ? 】
[Is my concern wrong… I think the little brother’s voice is so good…]
[I smelled it…]
[I smell it…]
【I feel it now……】
Tang Hao’s response, and then turned back to an official tone: “I’m asking this ‘I want to cry,’ fans, your question is?”
I can feel the tone of Tang Yin’s ridiculousness through the screen. He didn’t have any problems. He could only say in a hurry: “I want to ask the pig… I want to ask the pig, your favorite author is Who?”
[Little brother is so nervous! ! 】
[Little brother is so cute! ! ! ! ! 】
【lovely! ! ! 】
[This is also the question I want to ask! ! ! Unfortunately, I have never been able to grab the wheat! ! ! ! 】
After the delay, the live broadcast room was silent for a long time. When the fans and Xu Chi suspected that Tang Yin’s dropped the line, they heard Tang Xiao’s smile. The laughter seemed to be scratching at the chest, and the feeling of tingling was Let him be inexplicably nervous, and then Tang Yinzhi said in a solemn tone:
“You.”
[73.]
The barrage of the live broadcast was stuck for three seconds, and then it rolled wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xu was still in a state of being scared by Tang’s mouth. When he reacted, he found that he had already stuck out of the live room. .
Xu Chi: “…”
[What is this situation? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ah ah ah]
[Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ah ah]
[? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
[So this is the idol hanging on the pig microblog? ? ? 】
[Scorpio why pigs just said this sentence to my little brother, I actually have a feeling of love! ! ! ! 】
[Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah]
【what’s going on! ! Pig idols and pigs know? ? ! ! Pigs even confess in front of hundreds of thousands of fans! ! Idol is even a little brother! ! ! 】
[Don’t you! ! ! Didn’t find the little brother missing? ? ? 】
[The trough is really gone! ! ! 】
Tang Yan’s face is comparable to the city wall, and it is easy to drop a blockbuster and continue to chat with fans calmly. “Well, the live broadcast tonight is here, everyone good night.”
【stop! ! ! ! ! 】
[Not allowed to run! ! ! 】
[Run after you finish? ? ? ? 】
[Just pipe the pit regardless of the buried? ? ? ? ? 】
[You can be good night! ! ! How are our fans at night? ! ! ! 】
[Not allowed to go! ! ! I want more information from my little brother! ! ! ! 】
[What is the name of the little brother? Ah! ! ! ! I also want to read the text he wrote! ! ! 】
“Don’t be like this…” Tang Yanzhi looked at the barrage and said, “You didn’t see my idols scared away by you?”
【Ha ha】
【brazen】
[Who is scared to run? ? ? 】
[Are you talking about it, are you? ? ? 】
[Idol heard that the pigs are broadcasting live today, so I took the time out of my busy schedule to come to the live pigs. You told me whether this story is developing! ! ! ! 】
[My brother X God? ? ? God, ah, ah, what is this beautiful person? ? ? ? 】
Tang Haozhi disregarded the fans of the live room, crying and crying, and decided to go underground, then he took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.
Tang Yuzhi: [Baby, I am coming.jpg]
Xu Chi: [One foot open.jpg]
Xu Chi: Why do you want to say this in the live room?
Tang Yizhi: Who asked you to ask me this question? I have never lie to this person, but I can only tell the truth.
Xu Chi: …
Xu Chi: Say but you.
Tang Xizhi: You just got stuck in the live room?
Xu Chi: Yes… your fans…
Xu Chi: Good enthusiasm.
Xu Chi: [Picture]
Xu Chi: You see your fans below Weibo are crazy…
Don Juan: It’s okay, they don’t know who you are anyway.
Xu Chi: Ok…
Don Juan: I haven’t said you yet! You actually sneaked into my live room to see my live broadcast still not tell me! !
Xu Chi: …
Tang Xizhi: Let’s say, what is the feeling?
Xu Chi: What does it feel like?
Tang Xizhi: What do you say?
Xu Chi: Hey…
Xu Chi: I am very surprised… Although you told me, I always think that you are joking…
Tang Yizhi: What else?
Xu Chi: Anything else…
Xu Chi: A little shy, I am not as good as you think.
Xu Chi: Regardless of the work or influence, I have lost 100,000 miles with you. This “most” word, I feel that I am suffering from it…
Tang Xizhi: Then you still feel that I am joking this time?
Xu Chi: No, you are serious.
Tang Yuzhi: Well, there is progress.
Tang Xizhi: Everyone’s taste is different. Whether it is subjective or objective, do you want to stop me like you?
Xu Chi: …
Xu Chi: No.
Don Juan: Don’t worry, even if we are friends, I won’t wear colored glasses to look at your work because of your identity. Good is good, bad is bad, I don’t have to lie to you.
Tang Xizhi: I like it from the heart.
Xu Chi: …
Xu Chi: The topic seems to suddenly become heavy?
Don Juan: Not because you are always not confident! ! I can only find a way to cheer you up! !
Tang Yizhi: Just a duck! ! !
Xu Chi:?
Xu Chi: Right! ! How do you know how short? ? ! !
Tang Xizhi: You Weibo.
Xu Chi: Do you still know my Weibo?
Tang Xizhi: What do I have to know?
Xu Chi: Ok…
Xu Chi: I went to the code word.
Tang Xizhi: Ok, remember to go to bed early.
Tang Yuzhi: [Good night.jpg]
Xu Chi: Good night.
[74.]
At the same time, Weibo, a certain original 耽 eat melon special number.
[Fan Submission]: High-priced Dutch pigs broadcast the last ten minutes of audio tonight! ! ! video! ! ! expensive! ! ! In the last ten minutes of the live broadcast, I was stuck in the live broadcast room! ! ! The live broadcast is over when I go in! ! ! [Cry.jpg]
Mass No. 1: Distressed submission of sisters for a second, you missed a century of big melon.
Mass No. 2: Distressed +1, this is a true century melon, I have the honor to witness the birth of this moment.
Mass No. 3: Don’t leave it alone, I can’t calm down until now…
The masses No. 4: High price to receive all the information of the little brother “I want to cry” tonight! ! ! Super high price! ! !
Mass No. 5: The sisters upstairs don’t struggle, the pigs’ fans have already passed, but nothing can be found except this id. The pig, the fox, must know that we can’t get out of it.
Mass No. 6: I am really! ! Why do I have to powder up such a master who always loves appetite! ! ! !
Mass No. 7: Did pigs hang their appetites less?
The masses No. 8: In addition to the folds of the cat, the Dutch pig also has a male writer writing a text?
The masses No. 9: It is not necessarily written in essays…
Mass No. 10: I carefully read the video from the last live broadcast, and found the following live video. I came to the following conclusions: 1. The pig recognized the voice of the idol brother by two words. 2. The two are very familiar. Maybe the reality is a friend (the pig and the little brother are very familiar with the chat, the latter is purely guessing) 3. The little brother may be a person who writes particularly well but is very shy in reality (this is entirely based on the woman’s intuition 4. The last “you” I listened to more than twenty times, and I very much doubt that the pigs used this question to express their own inexpressible thoughts.
Mass No. 11: Sisters say…?
Mass No. 10: Don’t ask! ! ! ! Ask is the explosion! ! ! !
Mass No. 12: 嘎嘎嘎 pig