Shenhao System: I got rich by disguising myself as a man

God, the boss' girlfriend! !

I don't know why Yang Xuyue gets chills when he thinks that his boss has a girlfriend.

He looked over from the entrance of the stage, and there was a large crowd of people outside.

In the tide of crowds, none of the lights outside was him.

He wondered if one day, he would have someone who came for him.

His dream, his big stage, is in front of him, and all this is because of one person.

Boss.

He bit two words lightly, and tears welled up in his eyes. He wondered if the boss knew he was crying, would he think he was a crybaby.

He pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress the hot tears in his eyes and the indescribable emotion inside.

Wait a minute, he will be on stage later.

He believed that the boss must be watching him where he could not see.

He has to work hard, not to embarrass himself with the name of the boss's number one younger brother.

The microphone in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

He held it tightly and walked onto the stage step by step.

Outside, there were dazzling lights and the gaze of countless people. They all looked at the rapper who was clearly introduced on the stage.

Yang Xu is fatter and smaller.

"It doesn't look fat, it's so cute." A girl below saw the pink bubbles in Xiaopang's eyes.

Xiaopang's appearance is originally milky, he looks smart and smart, and he has a face that is popular with the audience.

"So cute, chubby chubby."

Before singing, there are already girls who are fans, taking pictures with their mobile phones.

When Ling Qi heard these discussions, her thin lips under the glasses slightly curled up.

With a seemingly non-existent pampering.

It's quite cute.

Yang Xuyue took the topic and introduced the song: "Hi everyone, today's song is for my favorite boss."

"I don't know if he's here today, but I think he'll see me."

"I'll always be his number one little brother."

The salted fish in the background had black lines on his face, very good, now everyone knows that you are the boss's number one younger brother.

Leng Ling, who was in the audience, noticed that the girl next to her raised her light stick a little higher, as if she was cheering on the people on stage.

He looked up to the stage and raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this the chubby guy who always follows Ling Qi?It doesn't look like anything special.

Ling Qi was a little funny, it's not like she didn't know Xiaopang's small thoughts, such as the favorite boss, the first younger brother and so on.

This child always felt that someone would rush to be her little brother.

Even if there is, she doesn't accept everyone.

The atmosphere is already in place, the lighting has changed a bit and softened a bit.

Have fun! !

The moment Xiaopang held the microphone, his demeanor suddenly became fierce.

"The night is no longer lit by stars.

A haze hangs over the land.

After the sun goes down.

I was also looking in the direction of the sunset.

Close your heart and wait for the dawn.

But how did you tell me to forget in the past.

I restrain myself from thinking about it.

But how to hide emotions after sunset.

My world has not had a sunset for a long time.

The sun hasn't come since I lost you.

......"

At the end of the song, everyone knew how to sing and sang along with him.

The human voice expands a little bit.

Xiaopang's song is very special, just like his whole person, it gives people a feeling of perfect fit.

His voice is mellow, clear and powerful.

The atmosphere on the scene soon became active, and rappers have become popular in recent years.

It is also the easiest to heat up.

It's really not easy to go from the small crowd to the present.

In fact, it is not easy for each genre to be seen by the public, and it takes many years to understand behind it.

There used to be an underground rap artist who has been engaged in rap for more than ten years. Although his singing has become popular now, all the burdens before him have overwhelmed him.

Dreams also need to be borne, just like many people did not understand people who do e-sports before.

This is where underground rappers come from.

In the early years, when rap was not popularized by the public, everyone didn't know much about this kind of song that was like a song but not quite like a song.

In fact, they are not very popular. If they are on the same stage in PK, they will definitely not be able to win those ballads with rich love stories.

In fact, each has its own characteristics.

The current rap is no longer considered a niche, and even went international, and has been in overseas boy and girl groups that have been popular for a few years.

Singing and dancing are all raps, and most raps are actually very aggressive and powerful.

After adding rap, those dance songs will appear fuller, with super aggressive rap adding people, plus melody singing and dancing.

It's hard not to love.

It’s just that for now, there are still relatively few raps that can stand on the big stage, it’s just that someone must stand on it, so that rap can be seen by others.

Xiaopang's next song started, and with the opening melody, everyone felt as if they were substituted into a meadow.

"Where does the wind come from.

The dogtail grass in his hand shook more violently.

The ears of rice also shook.

I hold your hand tightly and take a picture of it.

The two of us turned like a big windmill.

It's time to escape from here. I turned around and scattered the clouds.

The next place the kite woke up.

Let's go with it, Piao Piao is waiting for the big windmill.

Like painting an oil painting.

Be enchanted by your smile.

Just follow the windmill.

......"

The melody of this song is even more amazing, painting the most brilliant colors for everyone this autumn.

Seeing it reminds me of running under the scorching sun in the afternoon when I was 11 years old.

MP3 and wheat waves are whistling in the summer.Chasing through the fields after sunset.

Climb to the hillside to see the lake, use a flashlight to search for traces of cicada monkeys, and finally poke the nest of angry frogs.

Grandma's big cattail fan and the quiet courtyard, the moon is as cool as water, and the past is like smoke.

The lake in the heart escapes the pursuit of time and space, and spreads to every moment of adult collapse, wrapped gently.

"Strange, why do I want to cry after listening to such a relaxed and cheerful song." Someone secretly wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, and suddenly felt so warm.

It seems that suddenly, there is exclusion among colleagues, incomprehension from parents, and scolding from superiors.

It seems that at this moment, I suddenly let go, and suddenly I feel as free as I want to live.

Yes, who doesn't want to live a wanton life?

After the song, Xiaopang smiled quietly while holding the microphone, saying that it was impossible not to be nervous.

He turned forward and looked at all the audience.

He also hopes that his songs will blow joy to everyone like the wind.

"Thank you everyone, thank you..."

Xiaopang was speaking some crappy speeches and was about to step down.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a young girl working in the audience, she was in the first row, so he noticed it at a glance.

The man wore the glasses of the Science and Technology Museum, covering his eyes, but the outline of that face was very familiar to him.

With his pupils dilated, he retreated backstage, almost staggering and falling, but luckily the next salted fish on stage helped him up.

The tone was a little teasing: "Why, are you so nervous, don't worry, you performed very well."

Yang Xu waved his hands more and then walked back to get his phone, he really wanted to see the photos taken by others.

How can someone be so similar to the boss.

The boss is obviously unique.