PUBG Nightmare Player System

Chapter 231: "foam"

While speaking, Ye Lang took a leap and grabbed Qin Dong directly.

Qin Dong has practiced Taekwondo, and seems to be a black belt. He is one of the best student players in Fudan. If he wants to be a coach, his level is definitely sufficient. The champion of the National University Taekwondo Competition is naturally a small one. The master of it.

But now he found that he has no time to react at all. The person in front of him is too strong, too fast.

Ye Lang directly grabbed Qin Dong's arm and twisted his backhand.

"Crack..."

"what……………………"

Qin Dong's screams suddenly appeared, roaring like a pig, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"You...you are looking for death."

Qin Dong gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground.

Ye Lang smiled, "Come here, I don't think you are any good. Every business has rules for each business. If you cross the line, you must bear the corresponding punishment."

After speaking, Ye Lang took Ye Tan'er directly to the Academic Affairs Office and went through the leave formalities.

Ye Tan'er stopped talking along the way.

She had never seen Ye Lang so cruel.

In her impression, Ye Lang has been vague from childhood to most, preferring to suffer a loss by himself rather than let others suffer.

Ye Lang changed.

She realized that if Ye Lang hadn't changed, how could it be possible that someone who couldn't afford to eat could instantly have the wealth he is today.

Ye Lang was not the kind of glib person before, but Ye Lang is now in the live broadcast, playing stalks, moving forward and retreating freely, the audience also likes it very much.

This kind of ease can not be changed overnight.

Ye Lang, Ye Lang, what exactly have you experienced, I really want to know.

Ye Tan'er gritted her teeth and followed Ye Lang.

"Are you not afraid of Qin Dong calling the police?"

"Call the police? He doesn't dare. If he calls the police, this matter will fall apart." Ye Lang drove the car and said, looking at Ye Tan'er on the side: "There are rules underground and on the ground. Once the rules are exceeded, Qin Dong Face endless pursuit."

"This is a kind of balance. In layman's terms, if Qin Dong asks them to take action, he will have to bear any results. If he calls the police and walks through the Yangguan Road, the rules will be broken. Think about it, the people who look for them are all The one who refuses to suffer, one calls the police, and the others will follow suit. Where can they still have money to eat? It is like killing a parent."

Ye Tan'er looked at Ye Lang, "When did you know this? Did you become a gangster?"

Ye Lang dumbly said, "What do you think, I just know it. You don't go to the library when you go to college? Many classics in the library describe this."

"You will go to the library? Ha ha."

Ye Tan'er rolled his eyes.

After returning home, Ye Lang said: "Recently, at home, if this Qin Dong knows the rules, he will definitely trouble me, and he shouldn't go to you again."

Ye Lang changed his clothes and washed his face. When he fought the triangular eye just now, Ye Lang also realized the difference in this world.

There are many kinds of parallel worlds. The world in front of you is diversified and comprehensive. The inheritance of ancient martial arts is still there, and there seems to be some sects.

Ye Lang licked his lips. It was interesting. This world was interesting and suitable for him.

Dingdong...dingdong...

Ye Lang's doorbell rang.

As soon as he opened the door, Ye Lang saw a woman in a black dress.

Deng Xiaoqi.

"Why, it's not welcome?"

Ye Lang said hurriedly, "No, no, it looks different today."

After entering the house, Deng Xiaoqi did not go around the corner, and said directly: "I came here today to ask you to write a song for me. According to your plan, my contract is about to expire. At this time, if I don't prepare a new song, it means Maybe I'm completely lost in this entertainment circle."

Ye Lang frowned, "You are so talented yourself, so you can write one or two poems casually, not too much."

Deng Xiaoqi smiled bitterly, "They all say that they are talented and talented. In fact, I know that I have lost that energy in these years. Now, I want to seize this opportunity. Today, I have proposed not to renew my contract. For the application, the new song is also regarded as a personal single and has nothing to do with the company."

Ye Lang still refused to agree.

Seeing that Ye Lang did not respond, Deng Xiaoqi continued: "The company is forcing me to do something recently. I don't like it. I can't do that."

Ye Lang understood a little bit at this time.

In the entertainment circle, a woman who wants to gain a foothold often needs to pay too much, youth, body, aura and so on.

Not only women, but the male stars in this world are not too clean.

Ye Tan'er went downstairs and heard these words when he saw Deng Xiaoqi.

"Ye Lang, what's wrong with you writing a song? Anyway, there are so many in your stomach." Ye Tan'er spoke, and then her eyes twitched, "Oh, I know, Ye Lang, did you write Can't come out?"

Ye Lang had a black line on his face, this girl actually used violent tactics.

"While going, adults speak, children don't interrupt."

After speaking, Ye Lang realized a problem. This Deng Xiaoqi was about the same age as Ye Tan'er, and he was only three years older than Ye Tan'er.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Deng Xiaoqi was holding Ye Lang's manuscript, tears raining down.

A person who saw hope in a desperate situation reacted like this when grasping this life-saving straw.

She is too difficult.

"This "Bubble" is simply tailored for me, I will go back and record the song."

"No, I have a recording studio here. I believe that there is nothing better than mine."

Just kidding, Ye Lang's recording studio here is the world's top craftsmanship. In this villa, any small object placed in a city outside the third line can almost buy a small apartment.

The recording studio is also tailor-made.

In the recording studio, Ye Lang was wearing monitor headphones and slowly played the mastered music.

"The bubble under the sun bursts with the touch, like a broken heart..."

The melodious singing sounded, and Ye Lang noticed Deng Xiaoqi's singing for the first time.

This girl who is younger than herself is emotionally surging in her singing, and she has top singing skills when she hears it.

Whether it’s technique, rhythm, word bite, cavity resonance, five groups of high notes...

It is a combination of talent and hard work.

"Ye Tan'er, look at people, this talent will work harder and full of spirituality, and it will definitely be after the song in the future. Look at you again. The five tone is incomplete, and neither tiger can sing well.

Ye Tan'er pursed her mouth, her heart burst into anger, but she was incomplete, there is nothing to say about it, Ye Lang, a nasty scorpion, why did she pick this one? She was obviously better-looking than Deng Xiaoqi, why didn't she say this? ?

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