Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

Qingli felt a little uneasy when he looked at her, and rubbed her arms unconsciously, "Neh... Nei, we can talk it over."

Le Yinchen couldn't wait to ask her: "Qingli, what song did you just sing? Was it your own original song?"

"I've never heard such a special melody before. What kind of chords did you use? I haven't heard the tune before either."

There was excitement in Le Yinchen's eyes.

Qingli didn't quite understand his idea, "I don't know what you mean by idle or not."

"I told you, I haven't learned those things."

Although Le Yinchen didn't get an answer, he was still very excited, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can teach you."

"You can sing so well without any training, you are really talented!"

"I have never heard such an ethereal and clear voice."

"This kind of touch that directly touches my soul still makes me amazed when I think about it now."

“You are a natural musician!”

Qingli was flattered by his various compliments, which made her feel so flattered that she lost her mind.

I can't wait to compose a song now.

Xiao Jing silently clapped his hands in his sea of ​​consciousness: Awesome!

This guy is even better at bragging than him.

Most importantly, he didn't notice any signs of flattery from the other party.

Either his skills are too high, or he really thinks so.

This is quite impressive.

Didn’t you see that the little master’s eyes were narrowed with laughter? At this moment, she would probably agree to do anything you asked her to do.

Xiao Jing sighed.

Hey!

If there is no him, what will the little master do?

Le Yinchen saw Qingli smiling like a flower, with a big smile on her lips.

He had a bright smile, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

He took the opportunity to make an agreement with Qingli that after her competition, she would go to his studio to record a song.

After the two finished talking, Le Yinchen personally sent Qingli back to the dormitory.

The contestants who had been paying attention to their movements became angry again.

After sending Qingli off, Le Yinchen hurried back to his studio.

He wanted to take advantage of this time when his inspiration was overflowing and create the music as soon as possible.

The people in the studio were used to seeing him running back in a hurry.

They had all encountered this situation in the middle of the night, and almost scared their friends who got up early to go to work to death.

I thought it was robbed.

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As the popularity of the show continued to rise, Qingli became popular again.

This time the audience was wider, especially her dance and song, which pushed her popularity to the peak.

There are all kinds of amazing collections and highlight clips in the short videos, and each video has at least millions of views.

Fans spontaneously set up a Pear (Glass) Juice fan club and super topic to help her get votes and collect data.

Help her promote it online.

Qingli didn't remember until Xiaojing reminded her.

I now have fans too!

This feeling is quite novel.

Qingli opened the original owner's social software with familiarity. The account, which originally had only a few tens of thousands of fans, now skyrocketed.

It has risen to five million and is still growing continuously.

Judging from the last update on the original owner’s social media, she was still promoting her little web drama.

This was Qingli's first time having fans, so she thought she couldn't lose face too much.

We need to provide fan benefits.

I discussed with Xiaojing what to do.

"What do you think? Should we hold a lottery or just give out the money?"

"Let's not do talent shows. We can see them on TV shows all the time."

"Let's do something affordable!"

Xiao Jing also agreed very much, "Let's just live broadcast the lottery and give out money directly, it's more practical."

"Okay, let's do it."

Qingli left messages on various social media platforms: [See you in the live studio at 8 o'clock tonight, we won't be far away! ]

As soon as the news came out, there were thousands of comments in minutes.

[Is my baby going to do a live broadcast tonight? Great news, I need to quickly notify my resentful bestie to come and lick the screen. ]

[Baby, do you still know that you have a voice? I thought you had forgotten about us a long time ago.]

[Wow... an old fan is passing by, my wife, please update quickly. 】

[Damn it! My little wife can no longer hide. New friends, protect my beloved wife! ]

[Get out of here! Stop making such fantasies. ]

[Don’t miss it if you pass by, our pears are super sweet, it’s worth investing! ]

[My wife is finally online, and she is waiting anxiously for me. ]

[No overtime tonight, lick the screen...]

For a moment, fans were ecstatic and told each other the news.

It’s like Chinese New Year among the fan group.

As soon as eight o'clock in the evening, Qingli opened the live broadcast room on time and fans flocked in.

The server was directly paralyzed, and the programmers had to come back to work overtime before they even got home. They were more resentful than ghosts.

Qingli placed her phone against the water cup and swung it for a long time. "Is anyone there? Can you hear me?"

"Strange, why is no one talking?"

Xiao Jing sighed in his sea of ​​consciousness and silently helped her turn the camera around.

As soon as the fans came in, they saw a completely dark screen and could only hear their own Li Bao’s voice.

But after a while, Qingli's pretty face appeared.

The beginning is a beauty attack, and fans silently cut the clip.

At this time, Qingli had just finished taking a shower and was live streaming in the dormitory alone.

She was wearing a black silk nightgown with an interactive neckline design, which made her skin look even whiter.

Qingli was sitting on the sofa at this time. There was no phone holder, so she just leaned casually on the water cup.

There is also a pot of bright and juicy strawberries at hand.

It was Xiao Jing who brought it specially for her when he came back from Mixu last time. Knowing that she had finished her stock, he quickly replenished it for her.

Her whole body was pink as if she had just stepped out of the bath.

"Hello, hello, now I see it."

"Hello you all!"

The barrage immediately started scrolling with greeting subtitles.

[“Hello, wife!]

【My wife is pink and tender. 】

[Another day of being stunned by my wife’s beauty. 】

[The baby is so beautiful even without makeup, it's killing me! ]

Qingli looked at the happy fans with a happy smile on her face.

Some also asked Qingli to turn on the gift-giving function so that they could give her gifts.

Qingli quickly refused after seeing it, "No, no, how can I accept gifts from fans? If anyone wants to give anything, it should be me who gives it to you."

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started with today's topic."

Fans are very curious.

Isn't this just an ordinary interactive live broadcast? Is there any mini-game?

Qingli picked up a strawberry and ate it while broadcasting, "Seeing that everyone is very confused, I will answer your questions now.

"Today's live broadcast does have a theme."

"That's the red envelope lottery event to give back to fans."

"As long as you are my fan, you can participate. The prize will be drawn immediately. Everyone can click on the red envelope to grab it."

"We distributed a total of 100 red envelopes in the first round, each containing 1,000 yuan."

"The second round is thirty, three thousand dollars each."

"The third round is twenty, five thousand dollars each."

"Ten red envelopes will be distributed in the back, each containing 10,000 yuan in cash."

As soon as these words were spoken, the live broadcast room immediately became lively.