I'm an urban villain

"Let's check the phone for a while!"

Mo Chuyan just turned on the "Douyin" live broadcast software on her mobile phone, and what came into view was a handsome young man singing.

I wanted to swipe at random, but I didn't expect to listen to it for a while and thought it was pretty good.

The barrage area is also full of five-star praise.

"Handsome guy, what song is this? It's so good!"

"Wooooooooow, I'm so touched! It reminds me of Xiaohua from the next village."

"I dare say that if there are professionals to guide it, the anchor will definitely become popular all over the country!"

"It sounds so good! My ears are about to get pregnant!"

"In my opinion, the anchor's songs can catch up with the queen Mo Chuyan's."

Mo Chuyan glanced at the anchor nicknamed "Tianhai No. [-] Affectionate", and hurriedly shouted to Ning Wan who was beside her, "Sister Wan, come and take a look."

When Ning Wan heard Mo Chuyan's anxious expression, she thought that something serious had happened, so she quickly put down her work and moved closer to Mo Chuyan.

"Isn't it just an anchor singing? What's so strange?" Ning Wan glanced casually, confused.

"wrong!"

As soon as Ning Wan finished speaking, she seemed to have noticed something, she frowned and said, "Why don't I seem to have heard the songs he sang before?"

Mo Chuyan nodded, and thoughtfully said, "That's right, that's why I'm curious."

"Listen to its melody and lyrics." Mo Chuyan handed the phone to Ning Wan, her eyes glowing with excitement.

"Before I knew it, you had left me~"

"After knowing~"

Ning Wan listened to the song sung by the anchor's slightly green voice. At first it sounded a little immature, but after careful recollection, she realized that the song was so wonderful!

"This person is a great talent!"

The corners of Ning Wan's lips curled into a nice curve, and she gave a very high evaluation.

"Chuyan, I think we can try to contact him." Ning Wan immediately understood what Mo Chuyan meant.

After all, Mo Chuyan hasn't released a new album for a long time, and many fans can be said to be thankful for waiting.

So if it is what they think, and these songs are composed by the anchor himself, then they can negotiate with him and buy all the songs in his inventory.

"Yeah! Then I'll go check out his homepage!" Mo Chuyan nodded, the joy on her face could no longer be concealed.

As an experienced singer, she can clearly realize the gold content of these songs.

But what they saw next made the faces of the two women covered with black lines at the same time.

I saw a few large characters written in the profile of the host's homepage: the creator of the song!If you are interested in me, ah bah, if you are interested in my songs, get 500 rockets and add v!Don't miss it when you pass by~
500 rockets? !

This adds up to 20 Huaxia coins! ! !
"This guy's tone is even worse than his beriberi!"

"I don't want to add it anymore!"

Mo Chuyan was so angry that she wanted to block him, but Ning Wan stopped him early.

"It's okay, isn't it just 20w?" Ning Wan patted Mo Chuyan on the back, and said with a smile, "Really talented people have such accents, so why not give it a try?"

"But..." Mo Chuyan wanted to continue to say something, but Ning Wan had already turned on her mobile phone, ready to give this "Tianhai No. [-] affectionate" a gift.

"Hey!" Mo Chuyan could only sigh. Although 20w is not too much for her, it is still a bit depressed to give it to a small anchor for no reason.

Seeing this, everyone can actually guess the identity of this little anchor.

That's right, he is our "dog licking patriarch" and "Tianhai's most affectionate" young master of the Fang family——Fang Chen! ! !
Now let's go back in time to an hour ago.

In a slum in Tianhai.

Fang Chen returned to his "Syrian" style hut with a heavy schoolbag on his back.

With a "crash", all the contents inside were shaken out by him.

Mobile phones, sound cards, microphones, headphones, fill lights, mobile phone holders, etc.

Today is the first day of his broadcast, so I went to the store to buy these necessary good things for live broadcast.

"md! It cost me a month's meal money for such a broken thing?!"

Fang Chen cursed and took out a piece of wallpaper from his bag, and pasted it on the wall full of graffiti and holes.

Then I ran to the toilet to comb a refreshing middle part, and added some water. . . . . .

After everything was ready, he turned on "Douyin" on his phone, and then opened the live broadcast room.

"System, one hundred golden songs!"

Fang Chen recited silently in his heart, and then a large number of songs that he had never heard before appeared in his mind.

"Let's start with the song "Chrysanthemum 'Remnant'!"

Fang Chen browsed for a long time before deciding to sing this slightly warm little love song.

"Your tears~"

"Weakness with wounds~"

After clearing his throat, Fang Chen began to bring himself into that atmosphere.

But the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel.

After singing for nearly an hour, the number of people in the live broadcast room is still only in single digits.

"Hey, isn't this a blow to confidence?" Fang Chen smiled wryly in his heart.

And just when he was about to give up, a big rocket suddenly rose on the screen!

"I wipe!"

Fang Chen was shocked immediately, his mouth was opened wide, this was the first time he saw such an expensive gift.

"Thanks to 'Grumpy Little Princess' for sending me a rocket!"

"All the fans in the live broadcast room, remember to pay attention to this 'crazy little princess'~"

When Fang Chen came to his senses, he immediately said the above words with joy and excitement.

Fortunately, I went to other people's live broadcast room to preview my homework in advance, otherwise I really didn't know what to say.

This passage can not only express my gratitude, but also increase the popularity of others, which is really killing two birds with one stone!
Just when he was infected by the excitement and wanted to continue singing, he saw an extremely "scary" scene——

On the screen of the mobile phone, another super huge rocket was slowly rising into the sky.

That's not the point!

The number ×500 next to the rocket completely shocked Fang Chen's jaw! ! !

"wcwcwcwcwc!!!"

"I, I, ahhhh!!!"

Fang Chen was already about to jump up excitedly.

Who would have thought that he, who was still worrying about living expenses one second, would earn 10,000+ the next? !

"Big brother, please accept the little brother's worship!"

Fang Chen blushed with excitement, pushed away the chair, shook his sleeves, and saluted Mo Chuyan in front of the screen.

And the netizens in the barrage area were completely blown up.

"Am I not mistaken? 500 rockets?!"

"People can throw out 20w with just a flick of a finger, but I still have to worry about what flavor of instant noodles I will eat tomorrow. Is this the difference between people?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Mo Chuyan felt the admiration of everyone in front of the mobile phone screen, and still felt a faint sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Now she finally understood why so many people always like to buy gifts, isn't it just to satisfy their own vanity?
"Hee hee, this feels good, quite unique." Mo Chuyan smiled and thought to herself.

Then handed the phone to Ning Wan, and said briskly: "Sister Wan, it's getting late today, let's rest first, I'll apply a mask, and then I'll go to sleep!"

"Ok!"

Ning Wan nodded slightly, and added Fang Chen's private message in a short while.

"Douyin's ip shows that you are in Tianhai. I will send you an address tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon. We can talk about cooperation."

After Ning Wan finished editing, she turned off her phone and prepared to go back to her room.