I conquer the world with my voice

Yan Yu, who was ruthlessly ridiculed, went back and accused Russell of his heartless and unjust actions. Russell felt deeply wronged, so he accelerated the pace of communicating with Fa Xiao about the live broadcast.

Russell's good friend, Wenyu, lives up to his name, as gentle as jade, gentle and gentle. Although Yan Yu was introduced by Russell, he still communicated in detail about his ability.

"Although you are Russell's younger brother, we still need to do business. I hope you can understand."

Yan Yu nodded obediently, agreeing with his statement.

Wen Wenyu's tense face eased a little, "Then do you have any specialties?"

Yan Yu pondered for a moment and spoke conservatively, "My voice is not bad, and I am better at singing."

Wen Wenyu looked at Russell with a little disappointment. He thought that only those who have no other specialties would deliberately mark that they like to sing.Moreover, it is not certain whether the self-conceived "good" is mixed or not.

Russell bent him with an elbow, smiled and smoothed things over and said, "Then let our little fish sing you a song."

Wen Wenyu glanced at him, a little helpless, "Listen to you."

In order to get this job, Yan Yu deliberately reviewed the merman song that his mother hummed when he was a child when he was coaxing him to rest.This song has no lyrics, but the melody is mellow and touching, lingering in people's ears gently.His voice is soft and clear, like the sound of waves beating against rocks.

The two people sitting in a row felt relaxed from the inside out, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time couldn't help being relieved. Wen Yu, who had worked overtime and overworked for a long time, was a little drowsy. Everyone has something to say.

Wen Wenyu made the decision immediately, and he, who has always been steady, also showed some emotions, "It sounds good! Xiaoyu, what song is this? I don't think I've heard it before."

Yan Yu switched back to shyness in a second, with some nostalgia, "I don't know what its name is, this is the song my mother used to lull me to sleep when I was a child."

Hearing the words, Russell bent another elbow to Wen Ruyu's waist, his face quickly showed pride, he crossed his legs and said triumphantly, "Brother won't cheat you, right? Our little fish is so good !"

Wen Wenyu immediately understood what she had said wrong, patted him on the waist following the topic, and promised, "I will definitely treat you to dinner if the contract is successful."

Yan Yu just pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't strike up a conversation.

Under Russell's supervision, Yan Yu also completed the contract. Russell looked at Wen Wenyu with a smile and stared at him.

Wen Wenyu took the coat and said clearly, "Let's go, treat you to dinner." Then she turned her head and looked at Yan Yu, "That's how he is, it doesn't matter, Russell's younger brother is also my younger brother, don't be nervous You are welcome."

Russell even walked over and grabbed Yan Yu's shoulders and walked out, "Walk around, it's not easy to eat a big meal."

Yan Yu had no choice but to agree, and he asked cautiously, "This...can't drink alcohol?"

Wen Wenyu and Russell looked at each other, and Russell said hey, "Of course."

Of course Russell would not break his promise, but the partner changed. He and Wen Wenyu didn't drink, but encouraged Yan Yu to drink a glass of local specialty wine.But it didn't take long for him to realize that he had made a mistake.

Russell looked at Yan Yu with the urge to run away, but Yan Yu hugged his hands and acted like a baby.

I thought that he might not be able to drink very well, but how could he think that it was a glass.It's over, and I will definitely be beaten when I go home.

Wen Wenyu was also a little surprised. In his circle of life, he rarely saw such a shy and cute boy as Yan Yu. Wen Wenyu couldn't help laughing at his actions.

He couldn't help but said, "Dudu, take him back."

Russell barely grasped Yan Yu's wildly waving hands, and when Wen Wenyu called him, his nerves broke down again, he gritted his teeth, "Xiaoyu, how many times have I told you not to call me by my name. How can I be a big brother?"

Even after many times, he still couldn't accept that Yingwu himself had such an unspeakable nickname. As revenge, he also mentioned the nickname of the other party. As expected, when he saw the darkened face of the other party, the two of them fell in love with each other. In a fit of anger, they usually call each other by their first names.

Yan Yu let go of Russell's hand and sat back on the chair, blushing and resting his cheeks, watching the two quarreling like children, couldn't help hiccupping, "Hi~"

Russell: "...forget it, let's go."

Wen Wenyu smiled triumphantly, "Be careful on the road."

Russell: "..."

……

Zhang Qian pinched her watch and turned on the Dandan live broadcast.

She is an author of online novels, and she is under a lot of pressure to update after finishing her work. According to her husband, “every time you take a shower, your hair can block the sewer.” Yes, her hair loss is serious, even though her income Not much, but as a contemporary mental worker, you should lose a lot of hair.

Excessive pressure and excessive use of the brain caused her mental strength to increase with the level, and the degree of disorder became higher and higher.

With the advancement of science and technology, interstellar humans have discovered more and more spiritual powers, and divided them into levels, with F being the lowest level and SS being the highest level.Although Interstellar generally believes that the mental power level of network workers is C-level, long-term excessive use of mental power can also lead to mild disorders.

Her husband told her more than once, "Sissy, stop writing, if this continues, I'm afraid you will be on the social news."

Her reply was only a blank stare, "Can you wait for me to order it?"

The two broke up unhappy every time.

As a serious Internet enthusiast, she would go to the live broadcast every time she finished swiping the Xingbo code. Recently, she found a treasured anchor.

The little anchor has curly hair, almond eyes, pink lips and white clothes. She is as cute as a little angel. The first time she opened his anchor, she was fascinated.

Although the song is a bit earthy, it doesn't prevent her from liking it.

Yan Yu, who has been broadcasting live for half a month and has accumulated some fans, didn't know that the fans were complaining about his song list. He fixed the optical brain in front of him, and smiled openly and typed a song from 1000 years ago. Greeting, "Good evening, babies."

Several bullet screens flashed across the optical brain quickly.

[Banana is not Banana: Good evening, Xiaoyu is so cute today~]

[Coffee with milk: Omg, curly hair, black eyes, almond eyes, pink lips and white clothes, all of them are my favorites! awsl!Thanks again my little sister! 】

[Qingmei: A blood letter from one person asks Xiaoyu to open a simulation perspective ahhh I really want to touch Xiaoyu's tender little face]

[Orange Roll: Alright, I'm ready to record! 】

Yan Yu has been carefully watching the communication of fans on the optical brain, but if he is too shy, he will not see it. Now when he sees the recording, he also nods in agreement, "Babies who need it can record it, In case I'm not around one day, you can listen to the sleep song if you need it."

Then he turned all his attention to the songs. After singing a few songs, he found that he could no longer understand the speech on the barrage.

[Orange Jujuan: Sisters, do you feel a little... emmmmm]

[Qing Mei: Sister, my feeling may be the same as yours emmmmm]

[Ai Xiaoyu: Although I'm a true fan, but I'm really a little... emmmmm]

He scratched his hair, a little confused, "What's wrong?"

[Orange Jujuan: I'm sorry, sisters, I can't help it...]

[Orange Jujuan: Xiaoyu, where did you get this playlist? 】

Yan Yu didn't know why, so he scratched the back of his head subconsciously, "It's in the first playlist of Fengyun Music."

【Lulu: I glanced at Fengyun Music that my brother next door opened. The first playlist is [Divine Comedy We Have Listened to in Those Years]...emmmmm】

Yan Yu suddenly realized, "In this way, if you think my song is not very good, you can send me a private message in the background, and I will learn from it." The cute little face tried to maintain a serious look, "But please be in line with the mainstream society. values."

[Orange Juice: It's so cute!What kind of fairy treasure anchor is this! 】