It was past six o'clock in the evening and it was completely dark. Gong Nanbei pulled his car and found a hotel.

After opening a room and taking a hot shower, Gong Nanbei didn't want to move at all. He walked more than fifty kilometers today, so he was so tired!

Even with a systematic strengthening body, he felt unbearable pain.

The captain was in the car for a day and was released and was having fun in the room.

The little guy is recuperating well. The hair he shaves before is almost all the same and has a very lively personality.

There is a takeaway service in the hotel. Gong Nanbei ordered a few takeaways. After eating it like a gust of wind, the new fans were dumbfounded and the old fans were overjoyed.

After dinner, Gong Nanbei changed into clean clothes. The weather was much warmer now. He wore a red T-shirt in the house and a big beach pants on his lower body, and lay lazily on the bed.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Mong Kok called him with a call.

"Hello?"

"The guy who is in the microphone with you is the queen of the superstar singing. The head of the jade girl back then, are you good to wear such casual clothes?"

"I only have two sets of clothes in total. That set of clothes is sweaty. I have already washed them. If I don't wear this outfit, I can only..."

"Okay, okay, then just be like this. They are seniors. You must be more polite when talking to seniors, do you know?"

"Don't worry, sprinkle water"

When Wang Mong Kok heard Gong Nanbei's bulk Cantonese language, he felt more and more unsure. This artist is somewhat unreasonable...

Fans in the live broadcast room continued to start the happy time of the sand sculpture.

"That's right, no matter how big a star is, it can't resist my brother Gong's recognition!"

"Mong Nanbei: Humph, when I was writing songs for King Han, I didn't even change my clothes. Am I proud?"

"My brother Gong in society is so timid."

Gong Nanbei is relaxed and freehand, while Fengtian Media is very busy.

Especially Wang Qingyu, she was like a puppet carrying a string. She changed her clothes for more than a dozen sets in the afternoon and put on makeup for more than three hours.

Now, even the smile is stiff.

Zhao Yuzhi sat not far behind her, chatting with Han Yiming, and occasionally glanced at Wang Qingyu's progress.

At 7:30, the people from the Longyu platform began to contact Zhao Yuzhi and asked about Wang Qingyu's situation.

This is to prevent any unexpected situations, they have time to prepare in advance.

Only after receiving Zhao Yuzhi's affirmative answer will the people on the Longyu platform be at ease.

This is their first trial operation, and now they are waiting to see how the results are! Since they received the news last night, they have begun to lay the groundwork. The only thing they can do now is to wait for the results.

......

At 7:50 pm, Gong Nanbei sat on the bed with his cheap guitar in his arms, and the captain sat on his left, as if he was a small stone lion. At this moment, Gong Nanbei's live broadcast room had more than 600,000 people online!

All managers were nervous. If there was something unexpected when so many people watched, they could roll the bed and leave!

At about eight o'clock, when I saw the video application in the lower right corner, Gong Nanbei quickly clicked to confirm.

The next second, the screen was two, and the right side lit first, and then a classical beauty appeared on the right side of the screen.

At this moment, Gong Nanbei saw the number of people online soaring! From the beginning of more than 600,000, it exceeded 700,000 in the blink of an eye. Even Gong Nanbei was a little scared to see the number of people soaring.

The next second, the comments and barrage in the live broadcast room seemed to explode, covering the entire screen!

"Reported by Qingyu's loyal fans!"

"The Sunny Rain Fan Group, the Lu Provincial Team reported!"

"The Sunny Rain Fan Group, Guangdong Provincial Team Report!"

“Hydrain fan club,…”

“…”

"The Sunny Rain Fan Group, Yanjing Team Report!"

Gong Nanbei was stunned. In just two or three minutes, Gong Nanbei's number of people had exceeded 700,000, and he was heading for 800,000!

These people seemed to have agreed, and when it was time to wait, they entered Gong Nanbei’s live broadcast room together and announced their idol’s return!

The managers of the Longyu Platform are both happy and worried!

Happy that now, the operational effect is very good. Judging from the growth rate, it is only a matter of time before and after a million.

What I worry about is that I don’t know if the server can withstand it!

The barrage has now appeared to be obviously stuck. If you don’t need to maintain it quickly and add new lines, you will have to explode sooner or later!

Fortunately, because of Han Yiming’s previous affairs, the management staff had already prepared in advance.

Just as the server stuttered, the technicians were already on the battlefield!

"Uh, Hello Sister Wang, I'm Gong Nanbei"

After the initial surprise, Gong Nanbei introduced himself.

"Hello Mr. Gong, I have been listening to my senior brother's name recently. He likes the song "Let Everything Follow the Wind" you wrote for him very much."

Wang Qingyu looked very good when she smiled. Her temperament of a good wife and mother was extremely lethal to a boy like Gong Nanbei!

For some reason, Gong Nanbei felt a little embarrassed.

Gong Nanbei's silly fans also began to make fun of them, but under the army of fans, they almost didn't even see any splashes, and were covered by the sign-in barrage.

"Haha, you said Brother Han, well, only Brother Han can sing that song with real taste. I wonder what kind of songs do you like, Sister Wang? I can write a song for you."

After Gong Nanbei learned her name yesterday, he actually secretly searched for her information.

Like Han Yiming, she mainly sings sad love songs, or in other words, the mainstream pop music now is sad love songs.

Gong Nanbei has heard her song "Kissing Goodbye to Lover", which is very good, and is comparable to some music on Earth.

When she heard Gong Nanbei ask her what song she liked, her eyes glanced slightly at the back of the camera, and Zhao Yuzhi stood there.

Seeing Wang Qingyu looking at him, Zhao Yuzhi silently made a lip silence: "According to the agreed morning"

Seeing this, Wang Qingyu took a breath and said, "I know your rules, so I will tell you a story. After listening to the story, you can see which song is suitable for me."

Gong Nanbei twitched slightly, he was so fucked! This rule seems to be impossible to change. As soon as he writes a song, he has to listen to someone tell a story!

Seeing that Gong Nanbei did not refuse, Wang Yuqing began to tell her story quietly.

"Maybe my fans don't know yet, I'm already divorced."

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire live broadcast room was about to explode. Now the number of people in the live broadcast room is about to exceed 800,000. As soon as the barrage broke out, the live broadcast scene suddenly became a little stuck.

The senior executive of Longyu was frightened and shouted desperately: "Stay calm! You must stay steady! This time I succeeded, everyone will all get a salary increase! If the server crashes! Then no one can think of it!"

Finally, with the efforts of the technicians, the live broadcast screen slowly stabilized after one minute.
Chapter completed!