my fiancée is a streamer

Huh?

One left?

"You knocked me down!" Ye Xuan said with a dark face.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka -"

"A mistake, brother Ye, at least the ending is good." Shi Kaiwen explained with a guilty conscience.

"Dog thief, I... I am your fan!"

A familiar sentence came out of Pi Yanping's mouth, but the next sentence was no longer familiar.

"Can you hear my story?"

Chapter 416 This song is for you!

Ye Xuan didn't quit the game immediately, Pi Yanping's words caught his attention.

story?

"Tell me." Ye Xuan lit a cigarette and looked very calm.

"Let me adjust the language first."

Pi Yanping trembled slightly as he spoke, with a look of reminiscence on his vicissitudes of face. He is 26 years old this year, and in the eyes of others, Pi Yanping is definitely a successful model for men.

The 26-year-old anchor of the Xiyou platform, was a professional player when he was young, with an annual salary of one million, a wife and a daughter.

A stable and happy life is very enviable.

"First of all, dog thief, I'm really your fan, definitely not your number one black fan." Pi Yanping explained seriously.

Ye Xuan: "..."

"I became a fan of you because of the song "Sailor". I remember when I heard this song, my newborn daughter was making a fuss. My wife and I watched the replay of "Happy Boys" while coaxing the baby. When you sang I thought a lot when I was in "Sailor". Hehe, maybe I am very successful in the eyes of others, but who knows when I am down?"

Pi Yanping deftly lit a Lijun and began to puff.

"I grew up in a rural area. When I was a child, my grades were not good. No matter how hard I learned, I couldn't learn it. When I was in junior high school, I came into contact with King of Fighters, and then CF appeared. I like gunfight games very much, and I found out that I am very talented by accident. I hit the top ten in CF Asia , a team manager called me and invited me to play professionally, so I stole 400 yuan from my dad and went to Yanjing."

call--

The cigarette butt burned out unconsciously, Pi Yanping snuffed out the cigarette butt and lit another one.

"Deceived!"

"The manager of that dog day is a liar. I didn't know what a shitty professional team was until I came to Yanjing, but I was only 17 years old at that time. I bought a plane ticket for 200 yuan and worked as a temporary worker in a fast food restaurant for half a month. Instant noodles, and I ate a big bowl of rice when I was paid. I don’t know why, but listening to your "Sailor" reminds me of my youthful experience." Pi Yanping laughed emotionally.

"It's so miserable!" Meng Xiaotuan whispered after hearing Pi Yanping's experience.

"Dog thief, I hope you will get better and better. Although I didn't kill you, you should remember me, right?" Pi Yanping put away his heavy tone and became a little more relaxed.

"remember!"

Ye Xuan shrugged.

After hearing this story, it is hard not to remember Pi Yanping.

silence!

The words "eat chicken tonight" kept appearing on the computer screen, Pi Yanping didn't quit the game, and Ye Xuan was thinking about something.

"How about I write you a song?"

Putting his fingers on the table made regular noises, Ye Xuan stared at Pi Yanping who had turned into a box with a smile on his face.

"Your story is so touching, I seem to have a burst of inspiration."

???

"Writing songs? Really?" Pi Yanping's tone was full of disbelief.

I have heard that fans call idols and buy support items for idols, but I have never heard of idols writing songs specifically for fans?

Pi Yanping still didn't believe it. Although he knew that Ye Xuan was a rare musical genius in recent years, he could write a song in just a few minutes?

"Dog thief, you are drifting away, and you are not doing your job to sing? You are so coquettish, I like it so much!"

"I believe it, yes, I am the one who said in the last game that the dog thief survived the manure pond butterfly, freestyle and breaststroke. If the dog thief can write a song immediately, I will not only swim the manure pond butterfly freestyle, but also And eat shit for you to see!"

"The dog thief must write it out, I'm still waiting for the buddies upstairs to eat shit! Funny face."

"Ye Xuan, can you really write it?" Meng Xiaotuan came to Ye Xuan's room.

In the room, Ye Xuan was tuning the red guitar given by Meng Xiaotuan.

"The lyrics are a little fuzzy, but listening to Pi Yanping's story is very vivid." Ye Xuan lowered his head seriously and adjusted the strings one by one.

"What lyrics?"

"No...you heard me wrong, I said that my inspiration is a little vague, and now the inspiration comes."

Ye Xuan suddenly raised his head and explained calmly, a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Cut, I still don't believe it." Meng Xiaotuan pouted.

Ye Xuan wrote songs very quickly, and Meng Xiaotuan knew it. When he wrote a song for Shen Xiangmeng before, he wrote it in a few minutes. This time is very different from before!

This time, Ye Xuan had to both write and sing songs, from the novice difficulty to the hell difficulty.

"Xiaotuan, what if I write it out?" Ye Xuan looked at the cute Xiaotuan standing at the door with a smile.

"Your skin has deteriorated recently. Traditional Chinese medicine says that the harmony of yin and yang can help women's skin to be better. If I write it out, how about I help you take care of your skin at night?"

Meng Xiaotuan: "..."

Familiar routine, familiar taste.

"Okay, I don't believe it anymore. The premise is that you have to give me some time. If you write it in one night, it's still writing, and if you write it in an hour, it's also writing." Meng Xiaotuan said with her hands on her shoulders and her head tilted.

"Give me 3 minutes, up to 3 minutes!"

Ye Xuan raised three fingers.

Blasted!