That night, Su Yang was addicted to the rice-made video while coaxing the children—it was because the trailer of "Xiaoyaoji" was hung on the homepage, and the number of views exploded, so it was hard not to pay attention.Look at it again, hey, Qingming CP is directly slaughtered.

So our male protagonist looked happily while following the other male protagonist's hair.

The little girl now, as long as you look like them, even if you have never met, she can cut out the emotional drama of falling in love and killing each other for you.What's more, now at home, there are old clothes in the same frame as Xiaoyao, modern red carpets in the same frame, plus Su Yang's historical materials, and An Wangjun's more and more exposure. In the entertainment industry, even the vampire slayer can be cut out for you.

Su Yang is frantically tossing coins.

Damn, there's also a prisoner driving here!I don't know how to drive!

An Wang-jun heard the murmurs inside, and wanted to cry even more.

At night, Mr. Anwang is full of shame and PLAY. Even in his dreams at night, he is wearing a canary cheongsam with deep V and high slit for no reason, with a rose in the corner of his mouth. The touch is so real, the sky is full of yoooooooooo~

An Wangjun felt that he was going to die.

Great God Su went out, and he was indeed worthy of thousands of troops. The next morning, Mr. An Wang had the courage to take a look, and Great God Su had been properly rated as the number one in the hot reviews.

But our sister Jun still wants to cry: "I'm not familiar with the little love songs you mentioned. In fact, I basically don't know how to sing. At most, I'm just a little better than you!"

Su Yang put down the phone and smiled like a flower: "I'm sorry I didn't hear clearly, what were you talking about just now?"

An Wangjun pursed his lips tightly, staring at his big watery eyes, as pitiful as he could be.

Everyone knows that you sing badly, and it's become a meme, so don't oppress your brother, okay?

An Wangjun still remembers that when Su Yang first debuted, he was hooted to sing the theme song of the movie during a publicity campaign.Everyone thinks that Su Yang, a high-achieving student from a prestigious school, a powerful acting school, top-notch traffic with both appearance and background, is a huge selling point if he just yells.Only Mr. An Wang, who knew the truth, stood in front of the screen, and looked at the elder brother who couldn't escape his shyness and was about to sing, so he quickly covered his ears...

How should I put it... just, I'm committing crimes...

Sure enough, the people who were tempting on the verge of death had a mouthful of old blood choked in their throats. You said that Su Yang is deadly, but this singing is really deadly!Are you singing a love song or chasing your soul?How about your lines?Where's your subwoofer?Your Kunshan jade-like timbre!Who is this patient with advanced severe rhinitis and a loud voice!Su Yingdi, a five-star young man with excellent character and learning, must have been pierced by his soul! !

An Wangjun glanced at the comments, clicked on and off: "I just read a lyric on the set as a spoof, and it really can't be on the stage."

Su Yang smiled kindly: "I said you can do what you want."

An Wangjun's hair was drooping all over his body: "At that time, you could just name a small star or a big windmill, but why it was a love song..."

Someone disagreed: "Who told you to hum this on the set, I can only think of this for a while."

An Wang-jun felt aggrieved: "Then I sang on the set that soldiers shoot targets and return to camp!"

Su Yang put down the book and looked at him quietly.

An Wang-jun shrank his head and accepted his fate.

"If you can't sing, play it. I don't think you have time to practice the piano recently. Are you unfamiliar with your fingering?"

An Wangjun was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the covered grand piano in the living room. "You want me to play this piece?"

Su Yang nodded: "This piece is not difficult, don't tell me you can't play it now?"

"Brand hugging Buddha's feet should be able to support the situation..." An Wang-jun was very guilty.

"Come on," Su Yang leaned on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to look casually. "We are going to Switzerland soon."

An Wang-jun struggled to pull off the cloth cover.

Suddenly Su Yang slapped his thigh: "Oh shit, I'm actually the second most popular comment! The first is the Pure Land of Bliss!"

An Wangjun knocked his head on the piano.Rolling and crawling over to look at it, her little face turned pale.

However, the first place is obviously a certain actor.

A movie king plausibly said: "I'm not seeing you dislike little love songs so much, I want you to experience that there is a difference only when there is a contrast!"

An Wang-jun: "...do you know what I want to do most now?"

Su Yang smiled and shook his head.

An Wangjun said calmly, "If I can't lift the piano, it should be on your face right now."

Su Yang smiled even more: "It's a good thing I didn't suggest you play and sing with the guitar."

An Wangjun decided to go upstairs to get the guitar.

A kitchen knife can also be used together.

So annoying.

In the evening, An Wangjun pretended to reply to Su Yang, and ignored the wailing of the fans and the yooooo of another unknown creature, and practiced the song conscientiously.

After all, I haven't practiced for too long, and my original level is the level of the school's art performance.Examination?nonexistent.Fortunately, the piece was simple enough. An Wangjun practiced it all night, and he was able to play it smoothly without looking at the score.

"Practice for a while, I think it's OK. After all, everyone doesn't expect much from you." Su Yang put down the phone and said.

An Wangjun rolled his eyes at him, "Then you still have to shoot for so long."

Su Yang shook his phone: "I'm helping you find an angle to see how to look best on camera. I really don't know good people."

An Wangjun curled his lips, ignored him, and continued to play again.

The lamp at night casts a warm halo on the lacquered piano. I don’t know if the air conditioner is broken tonight. Su Yang trembles inexplicably, and feels warm in his heart. He thinks, maybe it’s him I am broken.Similar to neurosis.

Halfway through the song is about to enter the chorus, An Wangjun, who has been looking down at the keys, slowly raises his eyes, Su Yang can't tell whether he is looking at the camera or at himself, or no one is looking at it, it's just because it's not easy to sing when singing. Stare at the keys.

【You know, even if the heavy rain turns the whole city upside down, I will give you my arms.I can't bear it, I saw others coming, and wrote down my loneliness and the castle where the piano sounds intertwined~]

He was looking at me, he was still looking at me.Su Yang was sure that An Wangjun looked at him through the screen, just like the two had looked at each other countless times, but before, they were both soft and cute younger brothers, but this time they were singing love songs covered in holy light younger brother.

Tsk, I suddenly feel a little sour.

Tsk, it's really sour and refreshing.

After playing the last note, An Wangjun let out a sneaky sigh of relief, it could be considered that the singing was over.

"It's not bad this time, although it still played a lot." His brother held up his mobile phone and babbled.

An Wangjun pasted the numbered musical notation on his camera with a flick of his hand.

Su Yang smacked his mouth: "The child has a temper."

When An Wangjun just pretended to be aggressive, he let out a sigh of relief, lying on the piano half dead: "You can't encourage me, my hands are about to cramp."

"Tell you to be brave all the time without taking a break?" Su Yang was confident, he changed the subject, held up his mobile phone and turned around with a bright smile on his face: "Okay, this is your [-] million benefits, are you satisfied?" ?” Then the recording ended happily.

An Wangjun opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief, "Are you still planning to appear on camera?"

Su Yang opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief: "I contributed to the whole process, why can't I appear on the scene?"

An Wangjun was speechless, "This, this is not good..."

Su Yang swiped his phone, "It's too late to feel bad at this time." As he spoke, he stuck the phone in front of An Wang-jun's face, and the moment he saw the screen, An Wang-jun's brain was about to explode!

This bastard turned out to be more than just on camera!He was just live!

live streaming! ! !

Fuck it! ! ! !

Le Xingzhi is still having an awkward chat with Du Ruoheng on WeChat. The middle-aged and elderly emoticons are almost finished. Weibo suddenly reminded you that your special attention @苏扬学长V is live~

What is the little bastard doing, the live broadcast didn't report to me?Le Xingzhi just picked up his machete, and then saw An Wangjun playing the piano very seriously on the live screen.

Ouch, I really deserve to be the kid that Brother Le watched grow up——Le Xingzhi instantly put down the machete and held his big face with a loving motherly smile.

Ouch, he's looking at me. Ouch, my Xiaojun sings really well——Le Xingzhi holds his phone and refuses to let go.

"It's okay this time, although it still hits a lot."

Suddenly, an unusually familiar and flattering voice came from the live broadcast. One of Le Xing, who was still forcibly admitting his brother, was about to knock his head into the screen. He himself had just forgotten that the horse was the work of that bastard Su Yang. Live broadcast! Grass!

Then he saw his Xiaojun flying a dozen numbered notation into the screen.

"Good fan." Le Xingzhi gritted his teeth and thought.

Su Dashen started the live broadcast!Fans run around telling each other.

Su Dashen is live broadcasting Jun Xiaoxian playing the piano! CP fans looked up to the sky and screamed.

Wait, what kind of shameful title is Jun Xiaoxian?

Some self-proclaimed wolf-blooded maidens rubbed their hands, their eyes glowed green, and they smiled wretchedly.

Who knows how strange the evolution process of Anwang-jun's code name is from the shame of pushing it to the underclassman to the black horse Ziweixing to Junmei to Jun Xiaoxian...

Fans passing by stared at the screen, and before they could retract their grins, Su Yang waved his hand to end the live broadcast.

The fans screamed, how could Susu be so short and so fast!How can a real man be so short, Susu!Be persistent, Susu!

After knowing it, I realized that this is not Su Yang's Weibo?Isn't the so-called [-] million benefits assigned to An Wangjun by Qilixiang?Why is Su Yang using his Weibo to live broadcast An Wangjun's movie benefits?

And you can make it clear, what is the meaning of the flirting between the two of you in the camera just now? ?Don't think we've forgotten the paparazzi coming out on the Riverwalk a week ago!

The ancients even knew that Li Xia of the melon field needs to avoid suspicion, but you guys are playing the piano and singing in the middle of the night... Wait, where is this playing the piano and singing...

The fans were startled, and a sharp-eyed girl quickly grasped the point: Look at the sofa and floor swept by this camera, do they look like the one in Susu's cooking video...

...Fuck, all the lonely men and widowed men in the middle of the night went straight into the house!Susu, I remember you said in an interview that you would not bring your colleagues home with you!You don't just go home, you must spend the night at this point in time!

After this point, he is still not a man if he stays overnight!

Fans: ... Biting the handkerchief.

Public marketing account:! ! !Hahaha hot!

The two of the hot spots can no longer stay up late, pack up their bags and go to bed early.

Early the next morning, fly directly to Switzerland from the Imperial Capital Airport.

In the nanny's car, Rice Cake Dong Yan and the others relished last night's live broadcast, as if they were not from the protagonist's studio.

The more An Wang thought about it, the more he felt bad, and took off the miscellaneous books that Su Yang covered his face, "I still think your live broadcast last night was too reckless."

Su Yang still closed his eyes, and mumbled in his mouth: "Otherwise, the movie will be offline after you finish your psychological preparation..."

An Wang-jun shut up.

Then I turned my head and saw the fans who were seeing off the airport just like a trip to Busan outside the car window.

An Caiji was desperate.

The author has something to say:

Su Laoyao: I have special skills for seeking benefits and declaring sovereignty√

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Last night, I had a huge pain in my neck and shoulders from holding back my drafts. I really can’t figure out why I have to write crispy duck without my ability... Now I’m digging myself into the bottom of the pit and bursting into tears...

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