Chapter 298 Sunset Boulevard

  Jiang Yang ignored the anchor and played the game with his mobile phone.

  The female anchor is Yu Xiaoyou.

   She's live.

She was not in the mood to broadcast today, but her aunt came, and the amount of blood flowed like a river, but she couldn't hold it until the end of the month. The contract she signed with the platform was sometimes long. big brother.

  No way.

  She can only do minor injuries and stay on the line of fire, and open an outdoor live broadcast to kill time.

  However, she felt pretty good after the show started.

  If the broadcast doesn't start, she will just stay at home alone, which is quite boring. The eldest brother wanted to ask her out, but she hadn't decided whether to accept the gift of hundreds of millions. In the midst of the artillery fire, life may not be hard, but life may be hard.

  And after the broadcast—

   At least a group of old stinkers are making fun of me.

  She came to Sichuan Renju specially and ordered a slightly spicy dish. As a girl who loves spicy food, not to mention that my aunt is here, even if she gets angry or has mouth ulcers, she must have a spicy hot pot to suppress the shock and fight the virus with poison.

  Of course, this is her personal living habit, and this spicy taste is really bloody. After a few mouthfuls of delicious food, she sweated a little, her stomach felt a lot better, and she became more energetic. Seeing the weak look in the live broadcast room, she was about to check out and go out to press the road, sing a song, and liven up the atmosphere. Just then, she saw Jiang Yang walking in.

  As a female anchor who asked her husband Li Yu how he had passed in front of the big devil, Yu Xiaoyou wanted to shrink her head under the table when she saw Jiang Yang. But netizens didn't think so. They thought that Yu Xiaoyou had met an acquaintance or someone, so they asked Yu Xiaoyou to turn the camera over. Simply being a handsome guy, appearing in the camera of the live broadcast room is also the effect of the show.

  She pointed the camera at Jiang Yang.

"handsome guy!"

   "This profile."

   "Yu Xiaoyou, I need your contact information soon."

   "Ask for me, can gender stop being so stuck?"

These comments swiped the screen in an instant, as if being hypnotized by Yu Xiaoyou who was passing by. Netizens were all asleep, and then they all woke up when they saw Jiang Yang. A group of women.

   "Didn't you see the above? This is the husband of the Great Demon King."

  Jiang Yang appeared in the live broadcast room twice.

   Many old fans still remember it.

  As soon as these words came out, many people asked: "Where is the great devil king, where is the great devil king?"

   If you want to see the Great Demon King, you can earn money from the live broadcast today.

   Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

  Jiang Yang was alone from the beginning to the end. Not right, when the dishes were served, the aunt in the store gave Jiang Yang a bottle of milk drink to relieve the spicy, took advantage of the opportunity and sat opposite him, and asked Jiang Yang where was your wife, and Jiang Yang said that he had gone to a party with friends.

  Auntie knows Jiang Yang very well.

   After a while, we talked about "Underground Transportation Station".

   This show was available online yesterday, and my aunt watched several episodes during the day, it was so funny.

  This restaurant is small, and most of the people who come to eat at night are neighbors on the left and right, and they are all old faces. The neighbors who eat next to me heard the aunt talking about "Underground Transportation Station", and they also joined in. They also like to watch it.

  Auntie was very happy, and introduced them: "Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang is the screenwriter of "Underground Traffic Station". The little mouse in the old Zhou family is the director, and they filmed it together."

   All the grandpas and aunts eating in the store came to see.

  They are all regular customers, and if they know it, they will praise it, and if they don’t know it, they will ask what drama "Underground Traffic Station" is, and then they will praise together, "It’s amazing, it’s amazing, I’m making a TV series at such a young age."

  Jiang Yang thanked everyone with some embarrassment.

  The audience in the live broadcast room heard it.

   "Auntie is quite funny."

   "Auntie advertised on the spot."

   "The big devil's husband is very popular."

   "I'll go! I've seen "Underground Transportation Station", and the screenwriter is the husband of the big devil?!"

   "Water and fire, haha!"

   "Cooperate with my gun, hey, it looks like this"

   "He bullied me before Huang Jun came, and he bullied me when Huang Jun came? Tmd Huang Jun didn't come for nothing?"

Yu Xiaoyou's live broadcast room soon became the line live broadcast room of "Underground Transportation Station". Various interesting lines came out, and Yu Xiaoyou was surprised. Taking advantage of the excitement over there, he asked the live broadcast room in a low voice, " Is this show so popular?"

  Netizens said that this show was just online, so it wasn’t too popular, but the lines were too magical, “I knew that girl looks like, hey!”

  Many viewers in the live broadcast room strongly urged Yu Xiaoyou to watch it, it was on Mtime.com.

  Yu Xiaoyou is live broadcasting on Mtime Short Video. If Mtime Video Network has the copyright, she can watch it live.

   There was a lot of excitement, and the aunt told everyone not to disturb Jiang Yang for dinner.

  The restaurant was quiet again.

  Jiang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and he was sweating, probably because of the spicy food.

   But the audience in the live broadcast felt that he was shy.

   After finishing his meal, Jiang Yang greeted his aunt, paid the bill and left.

  Yu Xiaoyou just remembered that she had finished eating and paid the bill, opened the store door, and then saw Jiang Yang again.

  The sky at the end of August still carries the majesty of summer.

  After coming out of the store, a wave of heat rushed over, and the sunset in the sky was still there after seven o’clock, tremblingly about to fall, a streak of clouds covered the sky, and the whole street was shrouded in fireworks and dusk.

He stood on the steps, his body was half yellow and half dark, and he was putting his keys and wallet into his backpack. After hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head and glanced, nodded at Yu Xiaoyou with a smile, and then walked down the steps ,

   Just this moment.

  Yu Xiaoyou thinks it is very beautiful.

  The audience in the live broadcast room: "Damn, I thought I was pure and straight."

   "Where's my sword, I'm going to kill the Great Demon King Sword."

   "I'm drifting away, and I actually want to grab a man from the big devil."

  Yu Xiaoyou was also fascinated, and for some reason, followed Jiang Yang.

  Jiang Yang looked back and thought he was going the same way. After all, this road was either left or right, so he didn't care.

  At the intersection, he stopped and waited for the traffic light, and the park was opposite.

  This road is straight and wide, and you can see far away at a glance, and you can see buildings far away, rendered in the setting sun—

   Just then, Jiang Yang's cell phone rang.

  “…We are looking for the middle of this road, we are lost at both ends of this road, when the sun at dusk renders everything, you see how dazzling the golden color is…”

   Sung by the Great Demon King.

The beat is relaxed and gentle, and the voice is magnetic. Although it is just two sentences, it seems to fall from the clouds in the sunset with the light, which makes people think of "driving alone on the wilderness road or seaside road, far "Everywhere the setting sun falls", there is a kind of romance in lonely freedom and ordinary life, which suddenly puts a layer of golden evening light on people's lives.

  Unfortunately, there are only four sentences.

  Jiang Yang connected the phone.

  The sudden break point pulled everyone out of the artistic conception of "romantic escape under the setting sun, no one knows except the wind".

   "What about the back?"

   "What song is this!"

   "The great devil sang this song?"

   "This song has graphics."

   The lingering sound echoes, the song sings of dusk, and the street is just bathed in dusk, and it feels like it's coming all at once.

   Then, the screen was lost due to sudden disconnection.

   It was as if the football was about to be shot, and the signal suddenly disappeared, and many people scratched their heads anxiously.

   "This group of water friends can't do it, what song is this?"

   "It's a psychedelic rock song, I don't remember the Big Devil singing it."

  Some fans of the Great Demon King who heard the news also said that they had never heard the song.

"so-"

  Suddenly someone said: "This song belongs to the husband of the big devil?"

   Sunset Boulevard—Liang Bo

   Listen to it while driving, it’s very nice

  

  

  (end of this chapter)