Stunning Peerless [Network Distribution]

Lin Qian admitted that he had preconceived prejudices against this newcomer named Mao Mao.

He doesn't expect anything from him.

That's why Lin Qian was so surprised when he spoke for the first time.

When Mao Mao first started to read the narration, it was a little unnatural, revealing the timidity of a newcomer, biting every word deliberately and bluntly, but it became more and more fluent later on, revealing the beauty of calm and flowing water.

It was a voice that could easily capture people's hearts. If I had to describe it, it was like the first ray of sunshine shining through the clouds on a sunny day after the rain. The temperature was just right and the scenery was just right.The ending sound rose softly and rolled out in a circle in the throat, making it more comfortable and seductive, enough to make people easily think of any good moment in memory...

"Your voice is very nice." Lin Qian spoke the truth.

It took a long time before there was a response from the other end.

"Thousands of miles away, do you know how to praise people?"

……

As soon as Xiao Yao entered the group, he saw his phone number and WeChat account hung up on the announcement, WTF, he was stunned for a moment, and deliberately quit to look at the group name before clicking in again.That's right.

He took a closer look, and under the two lines of announcement information, there was a line of small words: "Qianli SAMA, ~(^o^)/~ Hurry up and tear down this Yaoda, come, come, we all support you ~~"

Xiao Yao: Fuck.

A bunch of traitors.

A few members in the group chatted happily, completely unaware of the little newcomer who suddenly lit up in the list on the right, still gossiping about the little gossip about the president's doting on Xinhuan's cat hair, taking advantage of the high mountain and the emperor's distance, enjoy the little newcomer The site vented the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"We all say that the president has lame eyes, but isn't Yao Da very good, great, great~"

Xiao Yao couldn't help nodding after hearing this.

"Yaoda is Yaoda, and cat hair is cat hair! How many times in the world can you be one step away, handsome and capable, and attract a lot of nympho fans to follow you!! But Mao Mao is nothing, a newcomer Just put on such a big air, don't come if you can't say it, and let the god of thousands of miles cooperate with his time? This kind of hot chicken who can't support the wall, ╮(╯_╰)╭I think Luo Jinshe will continue to do this Sooner or later pills!"

"That's right, Mao Mao is a hot chicken!!"

"Yaoda is the most handsome and the best! (*/ω＼*)"

After peeking at the screen for a while, Xiao Yao had mixed emotions, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should be angry or relieved.

CV-Mao Mao: "￢_￢ Good evening everyone, what time is the pia show, I haven't received a notification."

Late stage - silent shouting: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

CV-Upright Pasta: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Meigong-Sapphire case "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

Well, he memorized all these IDs.

……

There are only a few people in YY's room, including those who are thousands of miles away.

a long distance away.

Xiao Yao looked at the ID in a daze, and he actually wanted to cooperate with him.

The last time we had a pia scene together, he was still a mushroom tribute ball. With that layer of camouflage, he didn't feel too nervous, but now he is so nervous that he can't breathe.

This tension is more like fear.What are you afraid of?Xiao Yao laughed at himself, even if he really denied it again, he would still be able to shrink back into the shell one step away.What Huang Jinjia said is right, it is a game with no danger, why not try it once?

CV-Thousands of miles away: "Let's start with the narration."

It has been a long time since Xiao Yao tried to make his vocal cords sound naturally, and gradually even he himself almost forgot what his original voice was like.

Tremblingly uttered the first short sentence, the voice sounded so unfamiliar, as if it came from someone else's mouth, after bluntly and torturously finishing a short paragraph, Xiao Yao already felt scalp numb, in order to get rid of it as soon as possible. In this embarrassing situation, he unknowingly sped up his speech, and his excellent line skills were slowly revealed, and the rhythm and relaxation were impeccable.

"Your voice is beautiful."

The voice of that person came from the opposite side, it was low-pitched, magnetic and beautiful, and any words that came out of his mouth were like proverbs.

Your voice is not suitable for CV, please give up early.

At that time, it was also the same voice.

Obviously he should be happy, but a bitterness suddenly filled Xiao Yao's mouth. He couldn't believe it. After a long time, he replied: "Thousands of miles away, so you can praise people?"

CV-Thousands of miles away: "Huh?"

CV-Mao Mao: "It's nothing, being praised by the great god, I'm a little flattered, that... can you say it again?"

CV-Thousands of miles away: "Your voice is very nice."

CV-Thousands of miles away: "^_^I like it very much."

CV-Mao Mao: "I remembered that I still have something to do, so let's go down first."

Xiao Yao pressed his chest that was jumping violently, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.He said he liked his voice...he said he liked it...even though he tried hard to suppress it, the joy in his heart kept rising, and it flowed to his limbs like pleasure, until he could no longer suppress it Can't live.

After being excited for a long time, Xiao Yao suddenly woke up. What's wrong with him, he was so happy because of a few words casually said thousands of miles away, what kind of nerves did he have! !Like a person thousands of miles away who never refuses anyone who comes and has a harem all over the world, there can be some sincerity in his words.hypocritical!Scumbag!Thinking about it this way, he himself became a little depressed.

Huang Jinjia's profile picture was still flashing in the lower right corner, Xiao Yao was upset to see it, so he stretched out his hand to click it.

Huang Jinjia; "What's the matter? [Da Soldier]"

Huang Jinjia: "Why don't you talk?"

Huang Jinjia: "Did someone bully you again thousands of miles away???"

……

Xiao Yao: "I am..."

Huang Jinjia: "Then talk."

"Brother, did you tell Qianli away beforehand?"

Huang Jinjia: "What are you saying, you are my sweetheart, little cutie? You are the best in the world?"

Xiao Yao: "Okay, I see (-_-)"

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"Sama!!! Thousands of miles sama!!!" Lin Qian was about to log off when a window popped up on the desktop.

It was Pumpkin Xiaocheng who hadn't come to make a fuss for a while.

Lin Qian: "?"

"Sama, are you free recently? Can you do me a favor!!"

"I'm a little busy." Lin Qian thought for a while, he already had several dramas on hand.

"SAMA, I'm not in a hurry, it's just a short play with very few lines, I'm using it for publicity in the club, if you have time, just record it for me, (*/ω＼*) Well, okay~~"

"This……"

"I know SAMA you are the best!!!"

"Okay, let me have a look at the script."

The script was very short, and I finished it after a few glances in my hand. Although it was a propaganda, the script was written too carelessly, and even the lines were not very coherent. Lin Qian shook his head while watching it, but he couldn't stand Pumpkin Xiaocheng's repeated repetitions. I begged, but I still agreed, it was just used for publicity, there is no need to be so serious.

"Thank you Qianli SAMA!!! TVT is so happy!! TVT wants to dance so much!!!" Pumpkin Xiaocheng looked extremely excited.

Seeing her so happy, Lin Qian couldn't help but curl his lips.

Happiness does seem to be contagious.

The two chatted a few more words. Pumpkin Xiaocheng was at the end of the liver term, and her signature was changed to Do Not Disturb During Retreat. After chatting for a while, she howled to do the paper.

"You don't seem to mention tribute balls recently?" Lin Qian suddenly remembered and asked. Pumpkin Xiaocheng used to always talk to him about mushroom tribute balls.

"Because I'm already obsessed with the new CP, I can't help it, who broke your relationship, Wanzi's painting style is too aggressive, ╮(╯▽╰)╭ people, always learn to be strong, learn to look forward , learn to climb walls~~"

Lin Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

After tossing about his homework papers and checking them again, Lin Qian sorted out the review materials on the desktop and put the few reference books he had used up into paper bags.Seeing that it was not past five o'clock, he put on a gray coat and prepared to go to the library.Although he doesn't like to go out, he doesn't want to bother others too much about some small things.

"Someone in school is looking for you, and they have found me..."

Thinking about the text message he received a few days ago, he has already caused a lot of trouble for others.

"It's a boy with red hair."

Is it him?

"The fried rice last time was delicious."

Lin Qian couldn't help smiling.

After returning the books and descending the long stairs in the library, Lin Qian found that the entrance of the exhibition hall next to him was crowded with people.Looking at the poster at the door, an art exhibition is being held.The exhibition hall can only accommodate more than 100 people, and now there are still people who keep drilling into it.

Lin Qian has always disliked excitement, but this time, for some reason, he walked in like a ghost.

Before thinking about it, he was pushed in front of a painting by the crowd.

The moment he raised his head, he felt dizzy.

……

Lin Xiang is a top student in the Department of Fine Arts. He has always been favored by professors the most. He has won several prestigious international awards and is well-known in the entire city A. But at today's art exhibition, his limelight was taken by another person. Cover all.Almost all the people gathered in front of that painting to watch. In the whole exhibition, it seemed that only one place was busy. They had no time to look at other paintings, and Lin Xiang's painting was also in this other place.

I'm so angry that I was robbed of the limelight just like that, but I couldn't get angry anymore. Lin Xiang walked around the deserted art exhibition with some depression, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of black cloth from the corner of his eye.

A young man in a black shirt was standing in front of a landscape painting, trying to communicate with the staff.A few words over and over again.

Lin Xiang listened for a while, and probably meant, um, the painting is beautiful, and he wants to buy it.

Seeing Lin Xiang, the staff breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This classmate, the author of this painting is over there. If you really want to buy it, you can talk to him in person."

The young man in the black shirt turned his head, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his straight nose, looking like a monitor, he really was Shang Yin.

Lin Xiang asked, "You want to buy my painting?"

"It looks good." Shang Yin looked serious.

"Where does it look good?"

"It's all pretty."

Lin Xiang walked up to him and looked up at his painting together with him.

It was a silent hillside, blended with the fish white of the morning sun in the sky, and every branch was beating with the color of dawn.The gloom is fading, and the dawn is coming, but it will always stay in the moment that has not come.It is still the Impressionist scenery that Lin Xiang is good at, delicate and soft. The difference from before is that he added a faint silhouette on the hillside later.That figure was like myself at that time, waiting for the dawn that would never come.

What a beautiful twilight, it's a pity that Xiao Yao never agreed to watch it with him, no matter how many times he said it.He will never understand that what he likes is not the beautiful scenery, but the time when he is by his side.At that time, the sky, rain, night, grass, and even the air had different meanings.But now, it doesn't make sense anymore.He is just one person now and in the future.

"It's just that this person looks too lonely, and the picture looks deserted. It would be great if I could add another person beside me. It would be even better if that person is about my height..." Shang Yin said.

Who taught him these slick words, it's all wrong, so what's the point of teasing.Lin Xiang wanted to laugh at him, but seeing his seriousness, he suddenly couldn't laugh, but felt a little sour instead.

"Is it enough to add one more person?"

Shang Yin didn't react, and followed his words, "Then add one more? Or two? It doesn't matter if there are more people, or... you can add another dog."

Lin Xiang couldn't help laughing, "Are you trying to build a village on my hillside?"

Shang Yin touched his head, "Can't it? But it looks much more lively this way!"

"Are you stupid in reading?" Have you ever seen a group of people singing and dancing in the landscape paintings of any master?Could it still be a landscape painting?Lin Xiang was speechless. -_-#

"Then just add me." The tone of discussion.

Too lazy to answer this question, Lin Xiang asked curiously, "Why didn't you go to see that painting like everyone else."

Anyone would be drawn to that painting.

Lin Xiang is not at all surprised that this painting will become the focus of the entire exhibition today.Because of that painting, as long as you take a look at it, you can't move away. Compared with him, all other things are as bleak as if they have lost their brilliance.Without exception.

"I think you are more beautiful." Shang Yin said.

If someone else said this, Lin Xiang would doubt the authenticity, but when Shang Yin said it seriously, Lin Xiang knew that what he said must be from the heart.For some reason, upon hearing these words, his gloomy heart seemed to reopen a bright opening, just like the dawn that he was waiting for, the delay in coming.

"Is there anyone behind us?" Lin Xiang suddenly asked.

Shang Yin looked back obediently, the staff member just now was gone, and there were no other visitors nearby, so he shook his head, "No more."

Almost at the same moment, there was a soft touch on his lips that was slowly pressed against it.Before Shang Yin could react, there was a prickling pain on his lips.It was Fang's sharp canine teeth that knocked against the corner of his lips.

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