Rebirth: National Crown Prince

The young man thought for a while, his beautiful fox eyes half-drowsed slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly:

exist?

do you know?

I thought about it for a long time...

The advent of spring, meeting in the forest

Your words still echo in my ears.

Winter is coming, the cold is biting

It's like my hand can't touch you.

Even so, I still hold your hand and stay with you in the sea~

Is everything a boy’s prison or a girl’s trap?

In fact, I can no longer distinguish between a cage and a trap.

At the end, the truth is revealed

Everything is already clear

It turns out that this was a premeditated acquaintance~... The cold and distant singing voice seems to gently convey a certain emotion, which makes people feel deeply.

The boy's voice was a little lazy, but it was not as deep as before, but bright and melodious, making people obsessed with it.

【Ah ah ah! Call for Mr. Wan! 】

【It sounds great! ! ! 】

[I really like this song. Wan Ye sings it beautifully! 】

[It’s a pity that we can’t give gifts. We want to be obedient and good babies. 】

The last word of the word slowly fell, and the young man opened his cold eyes. He didn't expect that she could still sing this song after so many years.

[What’s the name of Wan Ye’s song? 】

[This song obviously has a slow and relaxing tone, but why does it feel so depressing?]

Wan Zexi replied quietly: The name of this song is Premeditated.

[It was planned a long time ago, I think I heard it accidentally! 】

【It was already planned! I've heard it, but I can't remember who sang it. 】

[I just searched for this song, but I couldn’t find it. I could only listen to a short section on Baidu. What a pity! 】

That night, Long Live Ye, who was ranked No. 1 on the qiuk list, completely attracted the attention of many people.

Many Internet celebrities and passers-by expressed shock when they clicked on the live broadcast data.

Five million fan views, second on the gift list, it’s simply terrifying.

Qiuk is only moderately famous, but I have never seen such an awesome anchor. The five million fan views are probably not bought.

Wan Zexi curled his lips lazily, I'm off live broadcast, goodbye~ He gently waved towards the camera with his slender white fingers.

【Goodbye Wan Ye! 】

[See you next time Wan Ye. 】

[Master Wan, please take a rest! 】

【Bye bye Wan Ye! 】

After turning off the live broadcast.

Wan Zexi's cell phone rang.

Hello! The voice was cold.

Hello, sir! I am the person in charge of qiuk. I would like to ask if you are willing to sign as an anchor with our qiuk. In that case, your treatment will be higher than that of ordinary anchors, and we will also give you special VIP status. I enjoy all the benefits of our qiuk, how about doing business first?

The young man leaned lazily against the wall, his fox eyes narrowed in a half-smile, Sorry, I'm not that interested.

Her ability to live broadcast is to satisfy the fans' requirements. Does she really think that she works so hard to do the live broadcast?

She has a lazy personality and doesn't like troublesome things, but of course she makes exceptions for some things.

Sir, you might as well think about it again. Qiuk's treatment is very good. As long as you answer... The young man hung up the phone very neatly and blacklisted the other party's mobile phone number just in case. .

The young man's eyes were quiet, and he stood there quietly for a while with his hands in his pockets. Then she seemed to remember something, and took out her mobile phone with her slender hands to make a call to Xiao Hei.

——

Cui Xi sighed and looked at the messy pig's nest in front of her. Isn't it just a pig's nest? This is a nest, and she is a pig.

It seemed that she was going to suffer from the northwest wind this month. Cui Xi, who always liked to save money, gave almost all her living expenses for a month as gifts to Wan Ye, but she was willing to do so.

What is this called?

You have to bear the pain of what you have done!

It would be even more impossible to borrow money. Cui Xi didn't have any friends, and her circle was pitifully small.

Cui Xi didn't dare to speak to her parents, otherwise she couldn't guarantee that she could live in this world perfectly.

Just when Cui Xi sighed sadly, her cell phone message ring rang twice.

The little fleshy hand opened the phone and clicked on the messaging software. The message at the top read: Your bank card was credited with xxxx yuan on xx, month xx.

His small eyes suddenly widened, Oh my god, where did this money come from?

Who could be so kind as to give her money when she needs it so much?

But who is it?

Could it be a typo?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I made a wrong call?

Bang bang——

Who is it? Cui Xi opened the door and saw a young man standing outside.

The little brother held the flowers in his hand and smiled politely: These flowers are the flowers a gentleman asked me to send to you.

Cui Xi became more and more confused, but still accepted the flower, Thank you then. Cui Xi said after signing.

Need not.

Cui Xi closed the door and walked into the bedroom holding the flowers.

Who will give me flowers? Does anyone like me to give flowers to me? Haha! How is that possible! Cui Xi sat cross-legged on the bed and said to himself.

But this flower looks quite expensive, but I don't like the color. It seems like this person doesn't have good taste. Hey, wait, what is this?

Sharp-eyed Cui Xi found a note from the flower.

Cui Xi, who was full of curiosity, was shocked when he saw the words written on it. The mouth was so long.

Good boy, stop spending money randomly.

——Written by Wan Ye

Ah—— The sharp voice almost broke through the roof.

Oh my god! Oh my god! It's the note and flowers that Mr. Wan sent me. Cui Xi's chubby body kept rolling over and over on the bed, and her excited laughter lasted for a long time.

After coming for a while, Cui Xi, who calmed down, picked up the flower very dearly, and then carefully put the flower in the vase, and kept praising: This flower is so beautiful, the color is so beautiful, it is my favorite Color.

Cui Xi finally put the note in her password drawer for fear of losing it.

the other side.

Prince, I have taken care of all the money and expenses.

Wan Zexi asked curiously: What color flower did you choose?

Xiao Hei said with a wooden face: I don't know what kind of flowers they will like. I chose colorful roses.

Wan Zexi: ...

Xiao Hei, you have such a mysterious sense of aesthetics!

You can search for Premeditated and listen to it. I think it's very good (manual funny)