Chapter 27:

Using those Weibo posts as a fuse, the Internet has been very lively for several days.
Jiang Wen soon became more veteran, refusing to admit that he had changed his friend ’s asthma emergency medicine for his role, and threatened to sue Ye Xuanxing. At the same time, he questioned Ye Xuanxuan and stood up to speak for him, but instead he was slandered and asked Ye Xuanxuan to apologize.
Then passers-by and landlord fans were stunned.
"His public relations team put this brain stump out to show IQ? Arrears of salary?"
"Distressed my landlord, being hyped by such a scum!"
This time, without Ye Xuanxuan's sleeves being rolled up in person, people from all walks of life came into battle one after another, and the various black history of Jiang Wen's possessions was quickly cleared. After a row of real hammers came out, all of his Weibo posts were pinch-dark, and the forum and his related tall buildings rose one by one.
Seeing that the situation could not be controlled, his brokerage company had to announce the suspension of all activities of Jiang Wen.
At the same time, a short time after Ye Xun flashed the last Weibo, a hot topic appeared on the list.
# Join money to help the landlord buy water army #
The popularity of the discussion is soaring. This rhythm makes Zheng Dong look at it repeatedly. The artist directly said that he would buy a soldier of the army, and the fans even have to help to gather money. In this world of fascinating painting style, he feels like he can retire.
After sending those Weibo posts, Ye Xuanxun hadn't been on the Internet much. After all, he was struggling in the sea of ​​learning.
In the following week, he didn't even feed the black and white swans. Every day, besides attending the class to make papers to find Gongyue, he nestled in the flower room and practiced the piano with sweat and sweat, and he was scared diligently.
However, if you want to use "Ghost Fire" such a difficult five s tune to show off your skills, the premise is to ensure that you don't make mistakes and lose face. The violent output of the dazzling skill requires high-intensity exercise, otherwise his arm with less and less obvious muscles will definitely bounce off halfway.
At that time, it was really shimmering.
After two hours of non-stop practice, Ye Xuanxing decided to take a break. Just rubbing his fingers, he suddenly remembered that Zheng Dong asked him to consider a live broadcast occasionally to increase the interaction with fans.
When he remembered that someone had hacked him before, his fans rolled up their sleeves and opened it. The last time I bought fans, I met fans, and they were not cruel. Ye Xuanxuan wanted to express his gratitude, so he posted on Weibo and sent a notice.
"Thirty minutes later, it will be broadcast live on the three or three platform. Do you want to watch it?"
He just sent out Weibo here, and hadn't had time to refresh the comments, Zheng Dong's call came in.
"You have not been stolen?"
Ye Xunxing didn't connect to his agent's brain circuit, "Ah? What hacking?"
"I think your Weibo said you want to do a live broadcast, did you post it yourself?"
Then Zheng Dong heard Ye Shengxing's voice over the phone, "Yes, I sent it. I want to thank them for maintaining me."
There was some hesitation after saying, "Uh, is it okay?"
Listening to Ye Xuanxing's last sentence, Zheng Dong quickly said, "Of course, it must be, I'm just too excited, you can play at will!"
God knows how shocked Zheng Dong was when he saw Ye Shanxing sent a Weibo message that he was going to broadcast live, and there was also a sense of gratification for the fans-just like the director of the teaching, he found that the students who always skipped school began to take classes seriously.
Zheng Dong suddenly felt that his goal of "dominating the entertainment circle" could be refreshed!
Thirty minutes later, Ye Xuanxun opened the live broadcast room on time, and found that the number of people online had already broken through half a million, and was still rushing up.
Unexpectedly, there were so many people, Ye Xuanxing, turned on the camera, and the discussion area exploded.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it ’s really the landlord. I ’m dying !!!

"The lying trough is a real person! Is this makeup? The makeup looks better than on TV! It looks better than photos! It looks better than movies!"

Add one upstairs, beautiful cry me, beautiful flourishing age!

The comment quickly turned into an afterimage, but Ye Xuanxing had no trouble reading it. He smiled at the camera and said hello, "Hello everyone."
Because of this laugh, the discussion area seemed to be stuck for a few seconds, and then went crazy like crazy.
"Ma Ma, I can't marry in my life! If I don't marry He Lou, the landlord!"
-"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but I don't know what to say!"
"The landlord's smile, I can remember the next life!"
Ye Shanxun thought the fans were very interesting. He was still a little nervous. Now he is completely relaxed. As soon as he relaxes, he talks a lot.
"Today I think of it as a live broadcast, but I haven't mastered this skill yet, ah, you guys say it's okay? Well, I will live broadcast for 40 minutes today, but I'm practicing piano these days, so you watch me practice Is it ok? Will it be boring? "
"Piano? Violin? Guqin? What does the host say? What do we see! My host is really a talented boy paper!"
"Forty minutes is so short, can it be four months and four years? Aoao!"
"The landlord's voice is really nice! Whatever you say is good! Everything is right!"
Seeing the discussion area said yes, Ye Xuanxing fixed the mobile phone and external camera on a flower stand. After calculating the angle, he was sure to be able to photograph himself and the piano before he sat back on the bench.
He waved his hand in the direction of the camera before starting to practice the piano.
He was always very focused when he was doing things.
At this time, the number of people online has exceeded one million, and the discussion area is even more heated.

The landlord is so pretty! Those who say that the landlord has a facelift, are they slapping their faces? Does the face hurt? Is there any facelift who dare to appear so plain without even a layer of filters? The key point is that the face is beautiful Skyrim! Kneeling! "

Upstairs, the landlord should not know that there is a filter? The value of 2333 has broken through the dimension wall! There is also the landlord's collarbone, which exploded in place!


I have studied here at the Conservatory of Music for twenty years, and the level of the landlord is too high. Ask the teacher! I have changed from Yan Fan to Talent Fan!

"I add the ID number upstairs, I also learn piano, the landlord's technology, not blown up and black, professional skills! Dump my teacher a few streets !!!"
In the entire comment area, it was surprisingly harmonious. Zheng Dong was originally worried that Ye Shanxuan would have a problem with the first live broadcast. He quietly glanced at the screen on the side. He didn't expect that he thought too much.
But looking at the screen, Ye Xuansheng playing the piano attentively, Zheng Dong also had to sigh, why didn't Ye Xuansheng go to heaven, even an etude made him want to kneel!
Obviously, not only did he want to kneel, but also a bunch of "kneeling and begging for a teacher" in the comment area. The crowd initially thought that Ye Xuanxing was able to press the level of the keys. After all, many celebrities would give themselves a musical specialty.
However, they didn't expect that Ye Xianshuang had an etude, and he flew away!
Just like counting the time, just thirty minutes later, Ye Xuanxing stopped his hand, then stood up and walked towards the camera. In the end, because he was too close, the entire face was enlarged-the point is that even if it was so big, he did not see any slight flaws on his skin.
Ye Xuanxing took the phone over and looked at the discussion forum.
"How does the landlord take care of the skin? It's so beautiful!"
"I didn't deliberately take care of my skin, born." Ye Xuanxing finished his answer, and then looked down. "How many years have I studied piano? Want to go to a teacher? I have studied piano for three years, but I don't accept students. , You will pay off if you work harder. "
It was found that Ye Xuanxing turned out to be replying to the comment. In a moment, the comment area exploded again.
"Is the money enough to buy the Marines? This, should it be enough? But the agent didn't seem to buy a few. What next itinerary? Sorry, there is no next itinerary, only one at the end of the month The event is just a private invitation ... Where to play the piano? My at home ... "
Randomly selected a few questions to answer, Ye Xuanxun put the phone back, then waved towards the camera, "Go here first today, if the live broadcast will be announced on Weibo in the future. Also, thank you for maintaining me I ’m so grateful. I ’m really grateful. Bye, I ’m off live. "
Zheng Dong, just withdrew from the live broadcast room, forwarded a microblog of Xu Luoyang, and then found the five words "Ye Xuansheng Live Broadcasting", and "So" landed on Weibo.
At this speed, there is no one.
After he clicked on it, he found that fans were crying and howling. The screenshots were full of pictures, all of which were howling "Yan Fan", "Hand Control", "Voice Pregnancy", "Talent Control", "Piano Fan".
Afterwards, I didn't know what was going on. The style of the painting suddenly changed, all of them uniformly brushed "I want to collect money for the landlord to buy a navy!"
Zheng Dong had to admit that people are more dead than popular, and Ye Xunxing like this, that is, God eats dinner, not big reds and big purples to live up to the sky.
However, thinking of him here, he began to worry again. Will the young master of the landlord's family one day be relieved of the burden and go directly to become a physicist or pianist?
Just when he imagined Ye Xuanxuan's burden on him, his phone rang.
"Summer? Is there anything?"
There is no nonsense in Lin Xiaxia, "Mr. Gong wants to see you, now the car is downstairs."
After hearing a word, Zheng Dong almost fell off his phone.

When he was brought into the office and stood in front of Gong Yue, Zheng Dong even served Ye Shining. He has experienced big winds and waves, and he is not a person who has never seen the world, but facing Gong Yue, he is kind of horrified in his heart.
"Please sit down." Gong Yue made a gesture of asking. Seeing him sit down, he directly explained the reason for asking him to come over, "Before Shining told me that he wanted to take the film seriously."
Zheng Dongqiang endured the urge to wipe sweat, and he didn't dare to touch the back of the chair while sitting back. I was thinking that Ye Xuanxing was not filming, the flash of aura, and understood the meaning of Gong Yue, "The landlord's house-uh, Ye Shao thought, seriously filming?"
Gong Yue nodded and wasn't nonsense,
"Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want. You only need to cooperate. All his roles and all related arrangements are selected by him. You cannot interfere. In addition, if you encounter anything that you cannot solve, Tell me, I will solve it. "
After finishing talking, Gong Yue's fingers tapped on the table lightly, making a dull "dong" sound, as if stuck in Zheng Dong's heart. Just listen to the very powerful man speaking slowly,
"Don't impose your ambitions on Shining."
Zheng Dong heard the warning in Gong Yue's words, and his hands were all cold sweat.
Seeing that Zheng Dong's temples are all sweaty, Gong Yue handed over a card again, "Working hard, Shining, please take care of you."
When Zheng Dong walked out of the palace building, he was still dazed, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Looking at the extra phone number in the address book, and then at the one he held, Zheng Dong felt that since then, he has really been tied to Ye Xuanxing. If something happened to Ye Xuanxing, it must be him first.
I found an atm machine, entered it according to the password written on the card, and checked the balance.
Looking at the string of zeros on the screen, Zheng Dong suddenly felt that hitting a stick and giving a sweet date-although the stick was hit, although he was nervously suffering from heart disease, this sweet date is really too sweet !

When Gong Yue returned home, Ye Xuanxing was crouching in front of a potted plant and watering it with a small kettle. Probably disgusting Liu Hai blocking his eyes, he also took a small rubber band and a bunch of hair.
Hearing Gong Yue's footsteps, Ye Xuanxing turned his head back, and the little little fingers that were as long as his little finger flicked and followed his movements, "Brother, come back!"
He handed the small kettle to the Hawk housekeeper standing next to him, Ye Xingxing walked to the door a few steps, hugged Gong Yue's off jacket, and started talking again.
"Brother, I have finished the class today, I am very serious, and I have finished the papers. The accuracy rate is particularly high. I feel terrified and terrified myself! I practiced the piano in the afternoon, oh yes, I did a live broadcast. I have n’t done it, it ’s fun. "
"Well." Gong Yue nodded, and he watched it. After watching the live broadcast, he went to watch the recording again.
Ye Xuanxing lowered his head toward the palace, pointing to his hair. "How about you, my brother?" He didn't directly ask for praise.
But Gong Yue understands and reaches out and squeezes, "It looks good."
Harvest a shiny smile.
The two of them walked in and found that Ye Xuanxing lowered his head and heels behind him. Gong Yue stopped suddenly and turned around. Ye Shanxun, who didn't stop the car, bumped into Gong Yue's arms.
Embracing the man in full arms, Gong Yue rubbed Ye Shengxing's hair, "Be careful, does it hurt?"
Ye Xuanxing covered her nose and looked at Gong Yue with tears, nodding pitifully, "Your chest muscles are too hard!"
The nose is about to break, it hurts!
Gong Yue stretched out his hand and lifted Ye Shining's chin with three fingers, moving closer, "I see? Does it hurt?"
Ye Xuanxing red eyes, not moving in coordination, and also a little nervous, "It hurts! How about it?"
"It's okay, it's a little bit red." After talking back, Gong Yue also told, "Walking depends on the way."
With that, he stretched out his hand and held Ye Xunxing's wrist, and if nothing happened, he said, "Come on, I'll bring you cupcakes back."
"Really?" Ye Xuanxing forgot his sore nose and almost jumped up. "Brother, did you buy it at the corner of the street? What kind of flavor? Ah, brother, you're the best!"
Gong Yue "huh" screamed, and moved the hand that took Ye Xuanxing's wrist down an inch. His five fingers slightly loosened and tightened in an instant, and finally took Ye Xuansheng's hand. divclass = "style3" & gt;