Stimulating To Be Raised By A Virtual Lover

He Yun squatted in the corridor embarrassedly, with an expression of incredulous and horror.

He slowed down with difficulty, picking up the light brain that had been thrown aside.

The small program he set up did not close the entrance of the playroom. Instead, it secretly delays the opening time of the play room. Netizens are not allowed to enter before the opening time.

But... the identity of the group of people who just joined the playroom is not restricted by whether the playroom is open or not, and they can enter anytime and anywhere.

To be precise, their status is so powerful that there are no restrictions in the empire—

None of them are high-ranking elites from the government, the military, and large commercial groups.

How could such a person go to see Zhu Qingan's singing program as a little star?

What is the origin of Zhu Qingan?

He Yun fell to the ground with scarlet eyes. He glanced at the broadcasting room again, and his whole person was stunned for an instant.

Those big shots discovered his small program and closed it, all netizens are allowed to enter, and the number of people in the live broadcast room has soared to tens of millions...

He was discovered...

He Yun closed his eyes embarrassedly.

The optical brain communication sounded, and an indifferent female voice came from it: "He Yun. Could you please come backstage."

"Icansavetheworldforyou..."

The meeting hall of Nuo University was dark, and the only remaining lights gathered on the stage in front. The black-haired boy standing on the stage was dressed in golden light and became the focus of everyone.

The young and clean voice, accompanied by mysterious and ancient lyrics, echoed in the quiet hall like a breeze.

"Canalsodestroytheworld..."

One song is complete.

Wan Lai was all silent.

The big screen of the live barrage also opened.

The boy bowed to the screen. The slightly transparent white shirt made his skin fairer, and his slender legs were wrapped in black trousers, and his voice was as nice and gentle as ever.

"Thank you."

He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the screen.

—Online audience 10,000+

The barrage surged like overwhelmingly.

【Wow! Is this a song in an ancient earth language? Listen for the first time! I didn't expect it to sound so good! 】

[An An is great! Few young people still think about the ancient earth! 】

[Reminds me of the ancient earth, the hometown of all mankind ＱＡＱ]

[It sounds so good! Nice! 】

He watched the enthusiastic reaction of the audience, his cheeks were habitually red, he gripped the corners of his clothes nervously, and thanked them again.

Only then reluctantly left the playing room.

This was the first time he sang, and it was also the first time a song in the ancient earth language appeared on the singing audition.

Unexpectedly, the response was beyond his expectations.

The broadcast room was crowded with people, but they were all surrounded by security guards, which did not cause any difficulties for Zhu Qingan.

The only ones standing in front of Zhu Qingan were an elderly person over half a hundred years old and Zhu Qingan's temporary assistant.

Temporary Assistant: "Qing'an. This old man is the famous old singer Yun Zhiye, and he is also an audience who came here to listen to songs."

Yun Zhiye...?

Zhu Qingan felt that the name was a bit familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while. He nodded and chuckled at the old man: "Good day, grandpa."

The old man was very enthusiastic, holding Zhu Qingan's hand and said: "Your song is really good. It evokes the longing for the ancient earth in everyone's bones."

The temporary assistant nodded and agreed to Zhu Qing'an: "In your singing show, many elites from all fields of the empire have come to listen to your songs. They are all old friends invited by Mr. Yun Zhiye. They too. I like your song very much."

Zhu Qing'an was dumbfounded.

He finally remembered who Yun Zhiye was.

It was his "little fan" who helped him to point out songs the other day.

The little fan also said that he would take other friends to watch the song. Zhu Qingan simply thought it was just a simple little sister and brother.

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He is still completely unclear.

Yun Zhiye and his friends are well-known figures in the empire and possess certain empire rights. Only then was he able to enter the playing room where He Yun had fiddled with him, and found He Yun's fiddle. I wish Qing'an's singing program can be played smoothly.

Zhu Qingan's cheeks flushed, he scratched his head and bowed to Yun Zhiye: "Thank you, grandpa for your support."

Yun Zhiye laughed heartily and patted the boy on the shoulder: "It's too respectful. I like such a person, so consider becoming my apprentice?"

Zhu Qingan was even more at a loss: "Ah..."

Yun Zhiye: "The awards ceremony is about to begin. Grandpa won't waste your time. Go ahead."

Before Zhu Qingan could react, he was taken by the temporary assistant to the awards hall.

Now that all the artists have finished participating in the show, the popularity ranking based on the audience's response has been calculated. The program organizer will give rewards to the top three in turn.

Zhu Qing'an is a little nervous, wondering how many people he is.

Many big singers have participated in this program, and the popularity value is higher than that of Zhu Qingan...80%.

The Nuo Conference Hall is already full of people and friends.

Zhu Qingan is sitting in the front row of the seat.

He turned on Guangnao and poked the private message with the teacher.

-He can make the draft smoothly, of course, the teacher's credit is indispensable.

[Strawberry Cake: The draft is over! The performance and audience response are very good! Surprise! Thank you thank you teacher! Love you teacher! [image]】

He also sent a small dumpling with a blushing face and a careful emoticon.

[Anonymous: Congratulations. 】

[Strawberry cake: thank you teacher = 3 =]

[Anonymous: kid, have you figured out what tuition I want:)? 】

[Strawberry Cake: Star, Starcoin? 】

[Anonymous: I am not short of money. What am I missing, I have already hinted at you before. 】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

How does he know what the other party wants...

He scratched his head, very anxious.

[Anonymous: I only have one friend. 】

Zhu Qingan:!

He got it!

[Strawberry Cake: Teacher, do you want to make friends with me? ? 】

[Anonymous: Yes. 】

Zhu Qingan: "..."

He was a little surprised that the other party only wanted this.

It's easy to be friends, and I wish Qing'an can do well.

[Strawberry Cake: Of course you can wow! Teacher, you are my friend! 】

[Anonymous: Since as a friend, I want to get to know you. 】

The lights in the hall have been turned on, and the award ceremony is about to begin.

Zhu Qingan frowned and looked at Guangnao.

It's normal for my friends to want to know him... Do you want to start from childhood?

[Strawberry Cake: Hey...? Me, I'm just an ordinary imperial person. Well, I don’t have parents, I am adopted by a woman, and then live in her restaurant as a coolie, often can’t eat enough...

But it's great now, I have escaped and have my own small business and new life! 】

The matching emoji is a small white dumpling, lying on the ground and crying.

Childhood is Zhu Qingan's greatest regret.

He had no childhood, and was exhausted and lonely when he was a child. When he grew up, he became very quiet and introverted, and sometimes envied people who had a happy childhood.

He doesn't want other children to have no childhood, so he will do his best to adopt some cubs and help the children.

After this message was sent out.

The other party was silent for a long time unexpectedly.

Zhu Qingan sighed.

The host had already begun to speak, and Zhu Qingan could only temporarily turn off the light brain.

Moderator: "Before the award ceremony, I will make an announcement. Something went wrong in this audition show. He Yun, an artist of Mengbao Entertainment, involved fake singing and song stealing during the competition..."

"The organizer canceled He Yun's qualification to participate, and his entertainment company has dismissed him and requested corresponding legal compensation."

The voice just fell.

A figure stood up in the auditorium. That was He Yun, with a haggard face and a messy hair. He screamed desperately: "I didn't steal Zhu Qing'an's song! I sang it myself! Zhu Qing'an slandered me!"

His scarlet eyes stared at Zhu Qingan, acting like a painful victim.

The host made a gesture, and a video was broadcast on the big screen.

That was the video of He Yun singing on the player. It didn't take long for him to sing before a barrage revealed that he was singing in lieu.

He dropped the microphone in a panic.

"Bang—" With a sound, the microphone hit the ground, and a small object popped out of the split microphone.

The lens is zoomed in.

That is obviously a small speaker, a tool used to play fake singing, just need to silence the mouth.

The iron proof is placed here.

He Yun froze.

The host said coldly: "Besides. You are still in the backstage of the draft, trying to make Zhu Qing'an fail to complete the draft. And during the popular vote before the start of the draft, you verbally attacked Zhu Qing on the Internet. Ann."

"You not only affected the program order of the Star Talent Show, and caused serious public impact, but also caused personal harm to Zhu Qingan."

"How do you explain these things?"

Zhu Qingan is not interested in this matter.

He lowered his head and played with his head.

His teacher still did not reply.

May be busy...?

I wish Qingan.

Zhu Qingan put on the headphones and opened "False Love".

This time he went straight to check the 02 memory fragments—

Several boxes pop up on the game interface.

【Ding! To encourage you to interact with your lover! The game will reward you with a new set of game backgrounds and character costumes! 】

Zhu Qingan: "!"

New game background...!

It means that you don’t need to use the girl’s room background in pink, his paper man can also change into new clothes!

I wish Qing'an around the corner.

[Reward conditions: Check the 02 memory fragments first. 】

This is easy to handle.

He closed the frame and opened Qin Hengyi's small photo album.

The second memory fragment was unlocked, and the marker showed a black singing microphone.

At present, Zhu Qingan can't think of the cold Qin Hengyi's connection with the microphone.

I wish Qing'an click in.

A small video about Qin Hengyi's past began to play.

But when he saw the video content at first glance.

The brow furrowed tightly.

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What new background do the little angels want! The clothing of the paper man will also change with the background~ When An An enters the holographic mode, the clothes will also correspond to the background of the room!

For example, if you are from a ward background, the paper man is wearing a hospital gown, and An An is a white lab coat hehehe/3/

If it is a seabed background, the paper man is a male mermaid~~ If it is a European background, the paper man is a vampire, sucking An'an’s "blood"! A lot of play can be played.

What background do you want! This chapter draws a small red envelope for advice.

Hey, it's time to enter v! I beg everyone to support Duck~