Love Fox Yusheng

After the New Year, many middle school students across the country received gifts from Fox Nest as promised.

A soft pillow with a pattern of a lazy fox, a set of exquisite stationery, and a postcard signed by Hu Yusheng.Practical and just right.

For about ten days, the blog was swiped by students who received gifts every day, the format was uniform, transcript.jpgGift photo.jpg.

Some people said sourly that they are not qualified to be fans if their grades are not good these years, and they were drowned by the tide of licking the screen in an instant.

Tu Jingyuan was in charge of the gift, and of course he didn't spare the cost. The pillow was a custom-made model from a famous plush toy brand, and the brand of stationery also had its source. A set is worth a fortune.Coupled with the signature of Hu Yusheng's hard-tipped pen calligraphy that he had just practiced and his own handy report card, everyone who posted the gift had an inexplicable sense of pride.

Young and young, so proud that he is a bit of a second grader, and it is not annoying, but a bit cute.

Even some serious parents said that the children did not delay their studies because of entertainment, but it has a promoting effect. The more idols like this, the better.

Hu Yusheng went to the channel to sing and become a fan every day, and meditated and practiced at night. Although he shared the same hatred with the college bullies about how hard it was to prepare for the exam, in fact he did not go to school.

After he read the textbooks before junior high school as leisure books, Tu Jingyuan found a few Fu Dilings in the school to give him lectures, and the standards were not inferior to the famous teachers of various cram schools.

Coupled with his photographic memory skills, by the time of the usual three rounds of review for most candidates, he was already able to get a first-line score in the test.

The pale-faced Bing Diling explained the wrong questions to him, and said that if he did some classic questions and memorized them, it would not be a problem to improve the score for admission to a first-class university.

Hu Yusheng heaved a sigh of relief. Two or three months is enough for him to fully understand the world. Since he is a god-maker, he must be impeccable. Of course, grades are necessary.

Although great efforts have been made to investigate various unnatural events, and even a little cooperation with human monks, no abnormalities have been found in the past few months.

That black energy can create a plague within the range of the forest farm, that is, although the vitality is seriously injured, it has not been annihilated. It has been dormant, and there may be a big incident at any time.

So as time went by, instead of relaxing, everyone became more and more nervous.

After the exam results kept up, Hu Yusheng had time to learn some modern songs, and would catch up on trends on the channel from time to time.

One day he was live broadcasting, and at the request of the girls, he sang some songs about love mood, when a person suddenly spoke in the background sound.

The girls holding their chests and swiping the screen twitched their ears, and all kinds of meaningless words like "Oh, my god, my heart" instantly changed.

【Who is that?

I seem to hear a peerless attack sound?

Wait for me to turn over the recording.

Fox, who was speaking just now?

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Hu Yusheng chuckled in the interlude, "My brother, well, he is a guy who sings better than me. If you support me more, I'll make him appear to have fun."

Tens of thousands of listeners heard a deep and magnetic male voice say, "Nonsense again..."

The girls held their hearts together, damn it, their ears were about to get pregnant.

The boys pick their ears, tsk, the male hormones are not satisfied, but it’s impossible to not accept it.

[From the three words, I made up a hundred thousand words with the keywords of seniority and pampering. Tell me, I am not alone!

you're not alone

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ID card

...]

The person who said this was a small channel manager, and the huge red letter of privilege passed across the screen for everyone to see.

Hu Yusheng turned off the microphone, and blinked at Lang Qingfeng, "You really love me, the eyes of the masses are discerning."

Lang Qingfeng held a fruit plate, stuffed an orange into his mouth, and bit one himself, "There is nothing to discuss about this matter."

Hu Yusheng patted his head and swallowed the sweet fruit, "Ah, I don't know why I thought of this. I'll sing another song and I'll finish today." He turned and turned on the microphone.

Lang Qingfeng sat behind him and accidentally bit the tip of his tongue.

Nine-tailed Sky Fox has a keen sense, and Yusheng can feel the occasional distraction when getting along with lovers, and the hidden worries in his heart during sweet moments.

It was just because he had slept for too long, and he carelessly attributed it to his discomfort with the new world.

The screen was bustling with excitement, and the field controllers came to join in the fun, brushing big characters according to the rainbow color spectrum.

【I ask my mysterious brother to sing a song~~】

Hu Yusheng said helplessly, "You guys despise me, don't you?"

There is a dazzling string of [yes] in various fonts.

"Okay, I can't help it," Hu Yusheng turned around and took the fruit plate from Lang Qingfeng's hand, "Brother Feng, please help me."

When he spoke to Lang Qingfeng, he had an unconscious squeamishness, but there was a group of rotten girls in the channel who could attract Lang's match if they had nothing to do.

As soon as this sentence was asked, the message on the channel was stuck, and the field control had to mute it.

Lang Qingfeng tapped the microphone silently, then tapped his own throat, and waved his hands.

He can sing, anyway, he is a big monster, and he can sing no worse than Hu Yusheng, but he can sing ancient songs.

As for the current popular songs, after listening to Hu Yusheng for so many days, I didn't remember a few lines of the lyrics.

"My brother Feng said he can't sing," Hu Yusheng said in a helpless tone, "you just go ahead and listen to me."

【It’s fine to sing anything, and it’s fine to say something~】

Hu Yusheng blinked, then looked at Lang Qingfeng again.

Lang Qingfeng was helpless, took the microphone, cleared his throat, "Thank you everyone for liking Xiaohu, and it's time for dinner soon, you all have to do the papers after dinner, right?"

[Ow~ I thought it was a loyal dog when I heard the voice, but I didn't expect it to be a black belly, 23333

This voice makes my legs weak...

My blood boils and trembles~

What the hell is the test paper, don't remind me of such a cruel fact!

Say a few more words, even if you remind me of the test paper, it doesn't matter...]

A large area of ​​low-level accounts are banned, and those who can post are all kinds of small room management, each with deeper routines.

A group of people who can't speak looked at these big characters and nodded in classrooms all over the country. Yes, these are what we mean.

"Hey, let me just say a few more words. I wish you all good health and success in your studies." Lang Qingfeng pulled the stool forward, sat right behind Hu Yusheng, and held him in his arms.

Hu Yusheng has long been familiar with the group of lawless boys and girls on the Internet in these days of live broadcasting. Hearing these two words of his, he couldn't help bursting out laughing.

Sure enough, the text of the speech on the screen burst out like an explosion.

[My God, I felt like my father was chanting scriptures in my ear for those two sentences just now.

Hehe, what the hell is dad, it's clearly grandpa!

If I heard correctly, this is full of sincere blessings and sincere words...

Cover your chest, gentle and loyal old cadre!

...]

"Okay, okay, my brother is thin-skinned, you guys are almost the same!" Hu Yusheng cleared his throat, laughing uncontrollably.

The broad masses of people who were banned from watching the show could fully understand his emotions from his tone of voice, and they threw flowers and rewards to show that we understand.

Lang Qingfeng tapped Hu Yusheng's forehead lightly, "Thank you for your kindness, I'll learn a song and sing it for you."

The comment area continued to explode, [嘿嘤, so gentle

Responsiveness or something...

I was shocked by the sound of Su!

Can I order some songs? 】

"Don't push yourself, it's good to sing for you," Hu Yusheng snorted, "I haven't heard him sing a few times, let's go, let's go, go back and do your homework!"

[If I'm not wrong, it's jealousy!

Upstairs is the solution!

Fried hair shou and loyal dog gong, the first match in the universe~~

You guys above know too much, raise the knife.jpg...]

Hu Yusheng released the software and leaned on Lang Qingfeng, "Are you really singing for them?"

"It's agreed that I will accompany you to participate in the audition, and we can create momentum in advance." Lang Qingfeng has changed his identity, one year older than Hu Yusheng, foreign Chinese, and studying music.

Originally, the body of the same race he lived in was only eight or nine times like himself, but now he has slightly modified his temperament, and his height is also slightly different, so he is two completely different people.

In the past, as the person in charge of a large conglomerate, he just casually looked at the entertainment companies below, but recently he has been carefully studying crisis management and even hype tactics, and repeatedly studied with Tu Jingyuan how to increase the popularity of the two in a short period of time .

The non-human beings working in Lang Yueli are studying how to use formations in large venues to concentrate their thoughts.

Hu Yusheng pursed his lips, "Then you have to be the first to sing to me after you learn the song, otherwise I won't be happy."

Lang Qingfeng helped him carry the fruit plate, "It's all up to you."

Who knew that Hu Yusheng frowned again, "Hey, why are you so good-tempered?"

Lang Qingfeng was inexplicable, "Of course I have a better temper towards you?"

"You used to have a bad temper when you were with me." For Hu Yusheng, that was not long ago. "Have you forgotten how we met? We got together later, and you still have things to do." How about hitting me?"

The naughty little fox slipped out of the clan to play, accidentally ran into the spider spirit's web, was rescued by the wolf cub, and felt very disgusted when he sent him back all the way.

Even if thousands of years have passed, Hu Yusheng still remembers it clearly.

The young Lang Qingfeng's disdainful face is really disgusting.He was unconvinced at the time. As a nine-tailed sky fox, my young master has never been disliked by anything in the world since he was born. What are you, a stupid wolf that can't bend its tail, dare to dislike me?

Later, when he had nothing to do, he went to the opposite mountain to provoke, and the two of them were together, but they still couldn't beat a certain stupid wolf.

Lang Qingfeng was inexplicably accused, and his mind was confused, "When did I beat you?" Looking at Hu Yusheng's shining eyes, he reacted again, "Is that called beating you? Isn't that practicing with you?" It's useless to close your hands every time.

"Anyway, it hurts when you hit it." Hu Yusheng touched the side of his face, even if he put his hands away, he suddenly realized, "Hey, I suddenly remembered things thousands of years ago, do you think Particularly unable to adapt?"

Lang Qingfeng had lived in this era for decades.

It's really not suitable, but can you say it?Lang Qingfeng is not stupid, "What's the matter, I will also think of the old days."

"Oh, in the past..." Hu Yusheng suddenly turned his head and bit his chin, implying, "...how many months?"

One thing he was dissatisfied with was that it had been several months since he woke up, and Lang Qingfeng hadn't done anything he loved to do with him.

I used to roll around on the grass, and I was happy in the woods and caves. How come this so-called civilized society is really civilized?

Every time at this time, Lang Qingfeng felt that the time and hatred between the two of them didn't seem to exist, and he could still understand every look in Yusheng's eyes, and the charm hidden in every word, every word, every syllable of his words. Straightforward and frank, so you have nowhere to escape.

When he didn't answer, Hu Yusheng's eyes suddenly turned fierce, "Did something important happen during the years I was away?"

Lang Qingfeng looked at him for a few seconds, his chest was tightened by the crimson lips, his breath was full of sweet fruity fragrance, and finally he couldn't help biting it.

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