Network distribution writer and CV master

Little writers have to go to YY every day before writing an article to see if their master is on the microphone. If not, after signing in, they will honestly go to code.One night, when the little writer was humming and typing, a familiar voice suddenly came from the earphones.The little writer thought he was hallucinating, how could it be that person!That person hasn't shown up for half a year, the little writer thought resentfully. . .

"Hey, can you hear me?" It turned out to be true!The little writer sat up straight with his limp body in front of the desk, moved the mouse to swipe flowers and welcome words.

"Welcome home, my god, my god, show off your cuteness~~~" Perhaps after seeing many such welcome words, the god let out a soft laugh, and the joyful mood actually came through the thin network cable , Not only spread to the ears of the little writer, but also spread to the heart of the little writer.The little writer was fascinated by Susu's laughter, and seemed to be able to see the corners of the big god's eyes, which were full of tenderness.

"Oh, this laughter is simply a foul!" The little writer hugged his salted fish pillow and rubbed it vigorously. Feeling that he was really not in the mood to update, he ran to Weibo and posted a message that the update might be stopped tonight. Regardless of the wailing of the readers in the comments, go back to the YY room and continue to be a fan of the great god.

"Everyone, good evening~ Long time no see. Miss me?"

"Great God, you haven't appeared for more than half a year. I've been relying on the previous recordings to survive. Here's a resentment fan~" The little writer typed a line bitterly, denouncing the behavior of a certain god who disappeared for more than half a year.

"Resentment Powder 1"

"2"

"3"

"Then~what do you want me~? Hmm~" Dashen responded with his alluring voice to fans frantically swiping the screen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

"Ahhhhh, no, my nosebleed is coming down, sisters hold on, I'll go and calm down first."

This is simply a foul, the little writer is angry and annoyed, how can he tempt Lao Tzu like this! [Smashing the table] What should I do, but I really like it like this~ 嘤咕咕~ The little writer crossed his hands on the table, letting his head fall down and press it on his arms, the little writer lying on the table thought to himself, I may not be able to save it, uh~, I feel sorry for myself.

"I just finished working overtime, and I came up to talk to you for a while. Otherwise, I'll sing a song for you, so you can calm down? Huh?"

"Just be angry! Just be angry! Unless... sing two songs, no less!" The little writer arrogantly typed on the public screen.

"Yes, yes, no less!"

"You can't live any less."

"I can't miss 23333, the little shou upstairs is so cute."

"No less than 10086"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, just two songs." Perhaps because he didn't expect someone to say that, the Great God was quiet for a few seconds, and then he burst out laughing.

Just laugh, why are you so flirtatious!I really want to cover his mouth and lock him in the house! ! !Just him and myself~

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it will become ugly~"

Hey, the voice of the male god is really nice~ The little writer covered his face, trying to cover his blushing face.

"What are you singing...um~ How about "Jiangshan Xue"?"

"Ahh! "Jiangshanxue"! Da Da has never sung this song before!"

"Ahhh, that's not the point! Have you guys forgotten the chanting in "Jiangshanxue", my God! I'll make an appointment for a hospital bed first."

"Ah, yes! What to do, what to do!"

"Those who reserved a bed will add me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Before the song started to be sung, the public screen had already exploded.Just kidding, how could Gufengda's unique ancient style of singing not sound good?It will definitely bring everyone into that artistic conception!

pure masculinity

Tian Xing Jian Liang Yi Follows the Way and Constant Length

Therefore, there is a saying that those who live for a long time will not grow on their own to live forever

Baizhang Peak Pines Like Waves

The statue of Kun Houde carrying objects

Therefore, a gentleman does not fight for the heat

Pure is pure yang, strong and healthy

Liangyi abides by the way and keeps the long

Therefore, there is a saying that those who live for a long time will not grow on their own to live forever

Baizhang Peak Pines Like Waves

The statue of Kun Houde carrying objects

Therefore, a gentleman does not fight for the heat

Chaos splits, yin and yang cycle

change everything

Observe its subtlety under the nine heavens

From spring to autumn

The way of heaven changes from season to season

Why is the dawn cooler than this night

if impermanence

Why do I always want to watch the moon full of empty mountains and snowy windows with you

The avenue is invisible, the birth world

The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon

The avenue is nameless, and everything grows

Sitting in one thought and forgetting to take advantage of the moonlight to listen to the breeze chasing the lingering and dancing madness of the clouds

The moment of staggering ~

Afraid of revealing the panic of sinking in my heart ~ Wei Yang ~

I don't know its name, but the strong name is Tao.

Husband Taoist: There is clearness and turbidity, there is movement and stillness; the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still; descending from the source to the end, all things are born.

What is clear is the source of turbidity, what is moving is the base of stillness; people can always be pure, and the world will return.

I have never forgotten the ignorance and taught me the way of birth

How to overcome the warmth to melt away the frost in your eyes

Swinging a sword and cutting down the obsession (I have decided to forget each other)

But lost to looking back and looking at the whole song

Prosperous age rises and falls in Sixu

Who can fight against the number of days and turn back the coldness of the world

They say it's harder to let go

When will time and mind indulge like a white horse and refuse to rein

Dare not to be afraid of a big dream

Don't dare to count the hexagrams, fear the impermanence of heaven

Time is orderly, world vicissitudes, and heaven and earth are about to fall. When the time comes, who will protect who will be safe? Fingers up, remember the heart, hide the king as the blade, and I will use this body as a shield to defend the mountains and rivers with the sword to protect you. Don’t forget

Before the end of the sentence fell, the public screen had exploded again, and all the swiping words were confession words.The little writer sat blankly, with no emotion in his eyes, nor did he do anything.It may be that the person who wrote the story has a relatively strong association ability. He seems to have really seen a person who has been protecting him, and he admires him for his chic and gentle, mature but unsophisticated. Trying to restrain the passionate love in his heart, he kept watching the man behind him.The little writer felt a little sad, immersed in low emotions, and even forgot to brush his favorite Huahua.

"Does it sound good? Do you like it?" the Great God asked softly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"Ahhh, I won't speak, I'll just confess."

"Take my little bench and line up to confess."

"Add one to the queue."

"Haha, it's fine as long as it sounds good. Don't you all say you want to spoil your fans? I haven't been here for so long, I still have to make up for it. Haha." The man's hearty and melodious laughter echoed in the little writer's ears, hitting him heart, filled his whole mind.

Really, the little writer was knocking on his computer desk bitterly, he could have been angry!It's been so long since you haven't come to see me, no, we.I wanted to beat him up!What do you say about him now? ! !Oh, I'm so angry, why didn't I have the slightest resistance when I heard his laughter!The little writer is a little annoyed!

"No! I don't forgive you, there is another song, don't forget it." The little writer suddenly became arrogant, and entered his request on the public screen.

"Intoxicated by the male god's chanting, I actually forgot that there is another song! I hope I'm not alone..."

"Haha, don't be afraid upstairs, you are not alone. I...don't remember just now."

"Flip the table! I forgot too! Hurry up and grab Mai Xu No. [-]!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, am I the kind of person who doesn't mean anything?" At the end of the speech, the voice of the great god revealed a hint of helplessness. It seems that he has never deceived his fans~ Why do you all say so? Don't quite trust myself.

"Pretend you didn't see the male god acting like a baby~" the little writer secretly typed on the public screen.

"Haha, I can't see it, and I can't see it~Ziwei, where are you? Why can't I find you?"

"Hahaha, Erkang, I am here. No, Erkang, where did your nostrils go? Do you think you are a fake Erkang?" Gongping started his daily joy.

"Tonight we are all blind~"

"Make things happen, I like it!"

"Okay, my Erkangs. Then I will sing this one." The master teased and naturally accepted everyone's stalks.

The prelude gradually sounded,

"Today you ignored me

got super bad

I really don't want to argue with you

Please forget all your bad moods

I giggled at the computer

How nice to see the chat history

Suddenly everything changed

I can't accept it

i think i'm not good enough

always make you cry

You hit me and scold me, just don't block me

I'm not good enough

can you forget it all

I don't sleep well when you ignore me

i think i'm not good enough

didn't take good care of you

I'm not a magic weather forecast

i want to be spongebob

come to make you laugh"

Cheerful tunes, happy emotions, have a strong appeal, and people can easily feel the meaning expressed by the song.Gufeng's crisp and transparent voice is like a breeze blowing willows, gently stirring the hearts of all listeners, making people feel that they are in love.

"Hehe~ Does it sound good?" No. [-] Mai let out a soft laugh, but it made Gong Pingsu's mouth explode.

"Big foul! It's obvious that you ignore us. It's obvious that we are waiting for you in the nest every day!"

"It doesn't matter, I am your brainless fan!"

"I'm giving you the song "I Don't Think I'm Good Enough" ~ I hope you like it. In fact~ I usually think of you often."

"I like it very much! Da Da is really great!"

"Don't tease me!" The little writer slapped the table with his palm, and then typed bitterly.I'm so angry, why can't I resist this person at all!

"Yes, like this~ teasing you?" Mai Xu No. [-] deliberately lowered his voice slightly, like an evil sea monster, with a charming voice that makes people fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.His voice is very transparent and clear, and he speaks naturally and charmingly, not to mention that when he deliberately uses a slightly rippling tone, it is simply born to confuse people! ! !

"Ahhhh! Annoying!!! You man!"

"What's wrong with me?" Mai No. [-] asked knowingly, teasing the cute little writer.

Ring, ring, ring.

"Pick up the phone. Wait for me."

The man consciously moved away from the microphone, and his voice was much lowered, but the little writer still secretly increased the volume.

"Hey, it's me. What's the matter? Well, good." The man didn't say much, but he could make people feel his mature way of doing things.

Ah~ so charming~ I want to kiss, hug and hold high~(づ￣3￣)づ╭～The little writer has started his daily life~

"Okay, it's almost time. I have something to do tomorrow, so everyone, have a good rest tonight. Goodbye, good night." After hanging up the phone, it was almost 11 o'clock, and the man began to say goodbye gently.

"Good night, Da Da." Although he was very reluctant, the little writer still said goodbye obediently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Bit the handkerchief and say goodbye~"

"Okay, I have more free time recently, and I will come to see you more. Don't be cute anymore, it's useful to be cute ~ haha." The man's relaxed and happy mood was transmitted to the little writer's heart through the network cable, and the little writer He also smiled unconsciously.

After turning off YY, the little writer lay contentedly under the quilt, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and the corners of his mouth were raised more and more.In the end, he simply hid his head under the quilt, blocking his soft scream that was about to utter, and also covering his blushing face.Really, at this age, how can I be so excited because of the appearance of a man!Ah~ The little writer let out a wail, it's over, I may never be able to take off my fans for the rest of my life.You said his voice is so nice, why still. . .Still so gentle!This man is simply amazing!goblin!A living fairy!

The voice of that person played in the earphones, feeling his unique gentleness, the little writer gradually fell asleep with a smile.