After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

In the Zenjingyuan villa, Wang Wei sat on the tatami mat, strumming the guitar while composing music with some effort.He has only learned music recognition for 4 months, and he has only learned guitar for 3 months. Compared with Ruoyou, who writes lyrics, the song is simply difficult to produce.

Yes, at the Aphie annual meeting, Wang Wei plans to create an original piece of music, playing and singing by himself.

"It's really not possible, you can ask Zhou Junting to compose a tune for you." After listening to Wang Wei playing cotton for half a month, Qian Lei finally couldn't help suggesting.

Wang Wei's dark pupils slipped to the end of his pink eyes, and he squinted at Qian Lei, who was drinking tea with his legs up, and said, "Why? Do you think I play badly?"

No matter how many times you look at it, Wang Wei's eyes are always like Cupid's golden arrows, making Qian Lei's heart throbbing irresistibly.Being fixed in place by this look for a few seconds, Qian Lei suddenly covered his chest, lay down on the ground, and exaggeratedly wailed: "Oh my God, Xiao Wei, don't look at me like that again. I will endure it." I can't stop turning into a big bad wolf and eating you!"

"Come here!" Wang Wei turned around and responded with a smile.

Qian Lei got up from the ground, walked to a place one step ahead of Wang Wei and sat down, staring at Wang Wei with all his attention, and said seriously: "I don't dare before you really nod your head."

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by Qian Lei, Wang Wei couldn't stop playing with the strings, and said, "I'd better ask Zhou Junting for help."

Saying this, Wang Wei picked up the phone from the side, and began to look through the phone book as if very focused.

Qian Lei couldn't hide his disappointment when he didn't get the response he wanted, but carefully took back the heart he handed out, so as to save it for the next time.

On the other side, Wang Wei found Zhou Junting's phone with great difficulty and dialed:

"Hey, Junting, are you free recently?"

"It's the end of the year, so I'm a little bit busy. But Brother Xiaowei has something to do, and I'm willing to help! Tell me, as long as it's within my ability, I will never refuse!" On the other end of the phone, Zhou Junting was still a little talkative.

"It's like this. The Aphie annual meeting is coming soon. I originally wanted to compose and sing a song by myself. But I didn't want to really overestimate my composition level. I didn't write a sentence after holding back for half a month. I want to find Please ask for help outside the court." Wang Wei explained the matter of asking Zhou Junting for help, and said.

"Hmm~ How long is the Aphie annual meeting?" Zhou Junting asked.

"There are still more than half a month." Wang Wei replied.

"It's okay to agree, but you have to promise me one condition!" Zhou Junting took the opportunity to propose.

"What conditions?" Wang Wei asked.

"Since you sang the song "Unforgettable Tonight" in my YY live broadcast last time, fans have missed you. Almost every live broadcast has fans asking about you. How about it, tonight at 7 o'clock is my every Zhou's fixed live broadcast time, Brother Xiaowei, how about you come to be a guest again?" Zhou Junting said.

"Is this still a condition? No problem, I will attend on time at 7 o'clock tonight." Wang Wei smiled.

"Cheer up! I just heard that you said that you wanted to compose your own lyrics, compose music, play and sing by yourself. Have you already written the lyrics? Send them to me." Zhou Junting said.

"Okay." Wang Wei happily agreed.

After discussing the matter of composing, the big rock in Wang Wei's heart finally fell to the ground, and he finally realized that he was really not a suitable material for composing.

"When did you have such a good relationship with Xiao Zhou?" Qian Lei, who watched the whole phone call, asked, he was jealous of everyone who had a good relationship with Wang Wei.When he was on the phone just now, Wang Wei had a good-looking smile on his face, but it made him even more jealous of the person on the phone who made Wang Wei let go of his guard.

"It's always been good." Wang Wei tilted his head and smiled.

"I've never heard you sing before." Qian Lei looked at Wang Wei quietly and said.

"Have you never heard of "Taoxi Drunken"?" Wang Wei asked in surprise.

"Eh... I don't watch TV much or listen to music." Qian Lei rubbed his nose embarrassedly, and asked again: "Did you sing it? I'll come and listen to it right away."

Having said that, Qian Lei immediately took out his mobile phone, but was embarrassed to find that there was no app for playing music in his mobile phone.Therefore, it will inevitably take a long time to download the music APP and search for music now.

Seeing that Qian Lei had been fiddling around for a long time but the music was not playing, Wang Wei asked, "Why, can't you find it?"

Qian Lei's finger, which had no place to rest, stretched out to his nose again, and asked, "What... what's the name of that song?"

Wang Wei suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, don't look for it anymore. I happen to have the guitar at hand, so I'll sing it for you."

"Okay." Qian Lei put down his phone and readily agreed.Of course, the voice coming out of Wang Wei's voice is more exciting than the one played by the cold mobile phone.

The violin under his hand played a string of notes smoothly, and Wang Wei said: "The stream in the forest flows like flowers..."

If Zhan Xu and Wang Wei sang the antiquity version of "Taoxi Drunken" before, it interprets the story's long-distance atmosphere, it is depressed and unsuccessful, and it is the open-mindedness after relief.Then Wang Wei played and sang the version of "Taoxi Drunken" at this time, which is completely An Ran who has stolen half a day's leisure, as if he came to this stream, he really just went for an outing to enjoy the scenery.

The clear voice is cleaner than water, the smooth melody of Ding Dong's piano sound, and Wang Wei who hums freely are all fascinated by Qian Lei.

At the end of the song, Wang Wei's little finger gently hooked the last note on the guitar strings, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into Qian Lei's eyes, not knowing who was who.

The time of two people always passes faster than that of one person. After eating the dinner made by two people together, Wang Wei turned on the computer and logged into YY.

When the account wearing the red vest logged into the live broadcast room, soon some netizens who had listened to the live broadcast last time recognized him:

"Aww, Zhida is here! Zhou Zhou didn't lie!"

"It's so early, Zhou Zhou, who is the rightful master, hasn't come yet!"

"Host, host, hug Zhida to the mic! I want to listen to the song, listen now!"

"Hurry up and hug Zhida to Mai, even if you don't sing, it's good to listen to the male god!"

……

At this time, the warm-up host also spotted Wang Wei, and said:

"Since everyone has made such an enthusiastic request, of course it must be satisfied!"

Wang Wei, who hadn't reacted yet, appeared on the microphone so unexpectedly.

"Um...good evening everyone." Wang Wei, who is used to arriving 10 minutes earlier than the agreed time, was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change from an away game to a home game.

"Oh, I like the voice of my little brother."

"I didn't come to the live broadcast last time. Is this the legendary Zhizhi boss?"

"Please sing!"

"Come on, come on!"

……

Thinking of the fate of asking the audience to order songs last time, Wang Wei hesitated, and decided to sing a song he was familiar with.It happened that there was a guitar at hand, and a song suddenly hit the surface of the brain. Wang Wei picked up the guitar, and without looking for an accompaniment, he directly turned on the mic and said, "I'm giving you the song "It's So Sweet to Have a Dream."

A series of smooth preludes dripped from the fingertips, like summer rain, slipping down in a trace, falling into the pond, ding ding dong dong.

"The pattering rain, like that violin..." The quiet and romantic tone combined with Wang Wei's clean voice makes people unable to stop thinking about the campus life they experienced or are experiencing that summer. The stars, the basketball court after school, the mottled shadows under the shade of poplar trees, the cicadas that never stop singing after siesta waking up... the little secret that you, the one who has a crush on, sits by the window and dare not tell, the simple and happy little beauty.

Cozy, this is the common experience of everyone who hears this song.Listening to this song, everyone invariably forgot to check the comments. In the live broadcast room, only Wang Wei's clear voice remained silent for a while.

"I always feel that having a dream is so sweet..." After the last line of the song fell, Wang Wei stopped speaking.The live broadcast room seemed to come to life instantly, and slices of roses were brushed over.

"Do you think that the voice of Zhizhi sounds like a person?" I don't know which netizen suddenly brought it up.There was an instant response from below.

"You're not alone! I felt like it when Big Brother Zhizhi spoke just now! Now I'm almost [-]% sure!"

"Wang Wei, it's Wang Wei!" A person suddenly brushed out Wang Wei's name.

……

Wang Wei was frightened by this group of sharp-eyed netizens, he really didn't expect to be exposed like this.He panicked for a second, when Zhou Junting arrived late, Wang Wei pretended to be calm, and turned on the mic and said, "The singing is over, today's master has arrived, and it's time for me to retire. Now, I will hand in the mic Give Zhou Zhou."

After speaking, Wang Wei stepped back from the wheat and fled.

Faced with the comments from below all asking whether Han Zhi is Wang Wei, Zhou Junting, who was caught off guard and picked up the mess, was stunned, which made him tell the truth or laugh?The situation in the original live broadcast room was already difficult to deal with, and moreover, ocean balls flooded into the live broadcast room after receiving news. Zhou Junting’s YY live broadcast room had only about 5 fans at its peak. In just 5 minutes, the live broadcast The number of fans in the room has surpassed 2 fans from the original 5 fans, and it is still rising!

After entering the live broadcast room, Wang Wei was nowhere to be seen, and the ocean balls began to swipe the screen:

"I heard that little brother is here, why did I come but little brother disappeared?"

"The broadcaster on the mic, where's the little brother?"

"Blog host, hurry up and get the little brother back!"

……

There was a flood of comment administrators who couldn't control the comments. Zhou Junting wanted to cry but had no choice but to ask the fans for 10 minutes off, saying that he would call Wang Wei.

"Brother Xiaowei, you are too unkind! I can't bear to leave such a big stall behind. Can you announce your identity? What's the law? You have to give me a charter." Wang Weiyi After answering the phone, Zhou Junting began to cry with Wang Wei.

Knowing that he had made a mess again, Wang Wei also knew that he couldn't just leave Zhou Junting alone, so he told Zhou Junting to wait a while, and he called the team to discuss how to deal with this matter.

"8 minutes! I'll give you 8 minutes at most, and I asked the netizens for 10 minutes off." Zhou Junting and Wang Wei emphasized.

Wang Wei was speechless, and gave Zhou Junting two words: "Wait!"

Even though he said that, Wang Wei kept this time firmly in his heart, called Ding Shaokai, and explained the incident concisely and clearly.

Ding Shaokai is used to the situation that Wang Wei pops up from time to time. At least 3 solutions flashed through his mind quickly. Ding Shaokai chose the best one among them. Before he had time to communicate all the details with Wang Wei, he said: "Brother Xiao Wei, I need you to do three things now. First, give me Zhou Junting’s live broadcast room number; second, return to the live broadcast room in 3 minutes and listen to the host’s guidance; Give a definite answer directly; third, within these 5 minutes, clean up your personal image and surrounding environment, and you may be asked to start a live video.

As long as your personal image is not sloppy, you don’t need to deliberately clean it up, just like when you are resting at home, you know what I mean?Cleaning up too much board will appear deliberate, but it is not good.

We must ensure that fans are not allowed to pick out other places that may expose new problems in the environment. The surrounding environment is as clean as possible. Other people and voices should not appear in the screen, and all reflective things such as mirrors, glass, and anything with text s things. "

Having clarified Ding Shaokai's request, Wang Wei hung up the phone, quickly looked around, moved the computer to the desk, turned on the video, and confirmed that in the picture except for a rose chair, two Chinese-style wardrobe doors and Qian Lei on the ground There is nothing else but the newly replaced ink pattern carpet.

Finally, Wang Wei stood in front of the full-length mirror and observed himself.Since the villa was underfloor heating, Wang Wei was only wearing a dark blue house coat at this time, and a cute three-coloured cat poked out from his chest pocket—it was Qian Lei's gaze.After thinking about Ding Shaokai's request just now, Wang Wei hesitated for a while, but finally did not change.As for the image, under Yang Di's strict requirements, Wang Wei will do the necessary image management every morning when he wakes up, specifically after taking a shower in the morning to restore the fluffy hairstyle that was flattened the night before, shaving and routine skin care.There is no difference between being at home and going out. The so-called appearance and appearance are the same, in order to avoid unexpected situations like today, and the public image will be affected if the response is too late.

After asking Qian Lei to confirm that there were no other problems, Wang Wei kicked him out of the room and said, "Find a place to play by yourself first, don't appear during my live broadcast, and don't make any noise. Be good~"

The sound of being good made Qian Lei's whole heart soften. Wang Wei became more and more casual in front of him. Does it mean that he is getting closer to his goal?

The author has something to say:

"Dreams are so sweet" comes from the childhood memory animation "I'm Singing Crazy", have you watched it?

Wang Wei: Emma, ​​I was caught off guard... Uh, let's run

Zhou Junting: Huh?what happened?

Big wave of ocean balls is coming! ! !

Zhou Junting: ...help!

One minute later, Zhou Junting died!