Chapter 58: Heaven, what song do you like?

"Hello, King Han, hello"
Gong Nanbei took the initiative to say hello, and Han Yiming smiled in the screen: "Hello, brother Gong, I’ve been admiring my name for a long time."
"Wow! King Han Tian knows our palace brother?"
"Nonsense, how else would King Han take the initiative to invite songs?"
"Do you think this is a hype"
"Are you stupid? Can our anchor ask Han Tianwang to hype him? Just kidding!"
"That's right, Gong Ge definitely used his own strength to attract King Han Tian"
Today there are more barrage than ever before, especially when Han Yiming is speaking, the live broadcast is a bit stuck.
Arowana's backend has prepared a new server, and the number of online users has now skyrocketed to 450,000. If you don't add a new server, the system is likely to crash, and then it will be lively.
Gong Nanbei naturally wouldn't believe Han Yiming's "Long admiration for a great name". He still distinguished between polite and truthful words.
"Han Tianwang, don't know what kind of song you like?"
Gong Nanbei asked with a smile. To tell the truth, don’t look at the man in front of you, but Gong Nan Bei really doesn’t feel much. After all, he’s not familiar with it. If the person in front of you is Liu Tian Wang of the earth, Gong Nan Bei would have been incarnate. Little fan.
"Hahaha, don't call me the king of the palace, if the palace brothers don't dislike me, just call me Big Brother Han"
"Brother Han, you can just call me North and South. When I received a call from Sister Yuzhi, I thought it was a scam call. I didn't expect you to know me as a small person."
Gong Nan Bei put his posture very low. The Chinese tradition is humble. Especially young people like Gong Nan Bei, if they are arrogant, it is very disgusting. Of course, I will be very cool~
The old fans in the live broadcast almost didn't laugh when they heard this sentence. When were you flattered? You don’t know each other at all!
Fortunately, at this time, the old fans did not reveal his shortcomings.
"Brother Han, don't know what type of song you want?"
Gong Nanbei asked again with a serious expression. Liu Mu patted his forehead, why is this child a muscle! King Han Tian finally came here once, so what a greeting for you!
If it's Liu Mu, it will last as long as it can be. What a great opportunity to increase fans! Why doesn't this fool know to cherish?
The Arowana executives also feel helpless, hello! What do you mean by your expression of finishing early and early liberation? Too much Austrian! The other party is the king of heaven! If this doesn't catch the heat for a while, it's not a violent thing!
Han Yiming didn't think so much. Hearing Gong Nanbei's question, he smiled and said, "What kind of song can you write?"
Gong Nanbei groaned a little, just when others thought he wanted to be humble, Gong Nanbei nodded very surely and said, "Well, it can"
"puff!"
"Hahahaha! Gongge is mighty!"
"Hahahaha, I guess he would say that! Hahahaha!"
"What about the humility just now? Hello!"
The old fans laughed at the barrage, Han Yiming was startled, he really didn't expect Gong Nanbei to answer him like this. But after so many years of debut, what storm has he never seen?
"Hahaha, North and South, this is full of confidence! I have seen the video of your previous game, and I can write it out in ten minutes including the soundtrack. I know your strength, so I will make things difficult for you this time. Click it!"
Seeing Han Yiming's smirk, the live broadcast room became a sea of ​​fans!
The female fans who talked to Gong Nanbei about the oath of the Mountain League every day, at this time, there were also a lot of betrayals, and they began to commit nympho!
"Love, love!"
"I thought I liked small fresh meat, but now I know that I like uncle!"
"Sisters, you are still young, and your sister is about to be menopausal, so let's leave this to my sister, OK?"
"I now announce that I want to be a fan of King Han Tian!"
Gong Nanbei looked at the comments on the barrage, and suddenly felt heartache. The fans that he had saved for more than two months were actually hooked away with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Han, tell me, what kind of song do you want?"
Listening to Gong Nanbei's unwillingness to be soft, Han Yiming smiled and said, "You know, I'm from Guangdong..."
As soon as Gong Nan Bei heard it, there were some hoodlums at the time, and the ghost knew that you were from Guangdong Province!
Seeing Gong Nanbei's sudden dumbfounded expression, the fans in the live broadcast room laughed crazy. Although it looks a little cute, it does not prevent the iron fans in the live broadcast room from taunting him.
"Hahahaha! Can't you install X yet?"
"Original little prince, have you met your opponent!"
"Hahaha, still young"
"Young man, you can't talk too much"
The atmosphere of the barrage also cheered up. I don't know when it will start. Gong Nan Bei found that the fans had changed a little.
Especially his iron fans, if there are black fans, they are the most loyal guards of the north and south of the palace, but when there are no black fans, they are the biggest black fans in the north and south of the palace!
It is his group of iron fans who are mocking the north and south of the palace now!
"Hahahaha, a little joke with you"
Han Yiming looked at Gong Nan Bei in a daze, and thought he was embarrassed by Gong Nan Bei, and immediately gave Gong Nan Bei a step down.
Gong Nanbei heard Han Yiming's words and then reacted, and he coughed slightly.
"Cantonese songs are okay, but I am not very good in Cantonese. When I sing for a while, don't laugh at me."
Gong Nanbei scratched his head and said such a paragraph.
Han Yiming laughed in his heart, this kid really refused to be subdued!
Even the fans in the live broadcast room thought that Gong Nan Bei was holding on for face.
After all, he is young and vigorous.
When he wanted to say something, he heard Gong Nanbei said: "Brother Han, I don't know what your requirements for the song are?"
After hearing this, Han Yiming hesitated slightly and said, "You can really write Cantonese songs?"
Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded, joking, I didn't listen to Cantonese songs too much. I was in a daze just now because of the Cantonese songs I had heard before.
Seeing Gong Nanbei nodding his head affirmatively, Han Yiming sighed slightly: "Then I will trouble you. I know your rules. You have to tell a story, right"
The corners of Gong Nanbei's mouth twitched, who told you that? When did I have such a strange rule?
But Han Yiming didn't notice it, and started to speak for himself.
"This matter was widely spread at the beginning"
"I believe many friends should have heard of it. At that time, I was still a newcomer. It was not long after my debut. At that time, she and I were still very affectionate."
Han Yiming in the picture was a little embarrassed to take it.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was crazy, and they all brushed the name of one person.
"Chen Jiaojiao!"
"Chen Jiaojiao!"
"Chen Jiaojiao!"
Gong Nan Bei is almost crying, he is meowing, who is this Chen Jiaojiao!