Finally, after some twists and turns, yiruo finally settled down in the city, had a house to keep out the rain, and gradually became accustomed to modern life. Knowing Gu sifan's Micro blog name on the Internet, she followed the lead to find it.
As a mermaid, even though her singing voice is quite ordinary, she can't stop her hobby of beautiful voice as a mermaid.
When wandering aimlessly like this, she saw the recruitment advertisement of the decadent. She needed a number of resident singers, CVs and so on
In this way, with resentment towards Gu sifan, she entered the association of decadent voices, which is opposite to Yu yinraoliang.
Back to the camera, yiruo is very excited. Since the guild decided to hold a new singing Association for her, she has practiced hard every day to manage the songs given to her, and now she can sing them very well.
Now, yiruo is singing a popular ancient style song, looking at the number of audiences in a happy mood. She looks very carefully, even counting the number. There are 8423 audiences in total. In the bottom of the sea, those mermaids who think highly of themselves and have nostrils on their heads don't have so many audiences.
She was so satisfied that she sang even harder.
And those managers who know the truth are silent. They don't know what the new man is excited about.
"Not bad..."
"It's hot to drive a trumpet here. I'd better find my porcelain sister to wash her ears."
"Take me upstairs!"
"It's a nice voice, but can I have a snack, please? This is a sad song. What's the excitement in your tone? "
"gone, such a awesome singer, I saw her for the first time."
"Wasting time, QAQ, I went to find the porcelain girl."
Then, if Yi had not even looked at it carefully, he could see that the number of audience fell in a straight line. The system prompted XXX to leave the room, and the news of XXX leaving the room kept flashing in front of her. She was blindfolded for a moment, and when she sang again, the lyrics could not be picked up.
She grinned awkwardly. Though she was across the screen, she still felt like her face was burning, as if she had been slapped, "yes, I'm sorry I lost my mind... "
It didn't matter at first. As soon as this sentence came out, the last group of listeners left left without any nostalgia.
"What the devil is holding the grass? Can you still be distracted? "
"Ha ha, this joke is enough for me to laugh for a year!"
"I'm gone. What kind of ghost? Sure enough, we still need to find Yu yinraoliang as a boutique."
"Sister paper, keep trying."
In an instant, there are only a few zombie fans left in the channel, and management.
"What's the matter And who are they talking about? Isn't this person uneducated? Other people sing well and rob fans? "
Manage tea powder:
She couldn't stand it. She directly used her authority to get her off the shelf. Without words, "do you know what strength is? This is it. You promised me that it was ok, but look, what kind of ghost are you singing now?! Thousands of fans, happy and excited? Do you know where Yu yinraoliang is. The audience of Xia porcelain has reached more than 100000. People just keep increasing, but you, ha ha... "
There are only some zombie fans they bought to make the scene! Real fans, all gone!
Yi ruo's unbelievable big eyes, "how, how can..." She was a little aggrieved, "but I tried hard to sing, and I didn't run out of tune..."