After watching Gong Nanbei nodding in agreement, Wang Mong Kok smiled and silently put his phone back in his pocket.

Fans in the live broadcast room were a little curious. Why did the anchor register on Weibo and have such rich expressions? Knowing shame before being brave? How to practice acting skills?

Then, I heard the voice-over of the fat man from the little black.

"After you have Weibo, your songs will also be published. Since you don't want to stop broadcasting, listen to you first, but you have to take a day or two to record these songs. What sound quality is there on the Internet?"

When the fans heard this, they were happier.

"Hmph! This is still like a human word, but I will never forgive you for wanting your husband to stop the broadcast!"

"Brother Gong quickly register. I took out my phone and I'm waiting to pay attention!"

"HD version!HD version! I'm finally waiting for the HD version! Hahaha!"

"Sitting to wait for Gong Ge to record the song"

"Can you let the live broadcast when recording songs? It seems to take a look at what it looks like in the recording studio."

Gong Nanbei heard Wang Mong Kok say this, and when he thinks about it carefully, he should have recorded songs. The songs can be spread faster. Maybe he can play the charts or something to add a little fame to himself.

Wang Mong Kok continued, "I heard that yesterday, King Han Tian invited you to sing?"

After seeing Gong Nanbei nodding, Wang Mong Kok continued to ask: "How did you talk about copyright? Tell me, it will be easier to set the specifications in the future."

Gong Nanbei shook his head and said, "I don't know this either, it's all my mother talks about it."

"Then I'll ask Aunt Li later. If you have no problem with recording songs, I'll book the nearest recording studio for you first."

After Gong Nanbei agreed, Wang Mongkok looked at the current location of his two people. After combining Gong Nanbei's route, he marked a red dot on his phone: "Then go to City X, the recording studio there is very good. I have friends I know, and it is not far from here, about 60 kilometers."

Gong Nanbei's mouth twitched, and it was not far away with 60 kilometers! It took him a day and a half to wear his current shoes!

Wang Mong Kok looked at Gong Nanbei’s small cart, then looked at Gong Nanbei’s shoes, and picked up his own lane with his chin: “Go to my car?”

Gong Nanbei shook his head and said, "No, I'd better walk over by myself."

Wang Mong Kok did not force it. After all, the two of them are not very familiar with each other now, and they are both familiar with each other.

Gong Nanbei’s Weibo was also successfully registered, and its name was Gong Nanbei.

After Wang Mong Kok drove away, Gong Nanbei began to rush forward. He frowned and began to think about how to "a prodigal son turned back."

An hour later, Wang Mong Kok came to the recording studio in City X. After a while of greeting with the boss, he made an appointment for recording time. After the price and specific matters were negotiated, he found the nearest hotel to stay in, opened the live broadcast, watched Gong Nanbei, and paid attention to his expression and every move.

It was a day when Gong Nanbei was going to sleep in the wilderness tonight. The nearest city is City X, but there is still 20 kilometers away, so I can't get there tonight.

The fans in the live broadcast room were particularly quiet today because throughout the day today, Gong Nanbei had no smile on his face. Even if he smiled, he looked particularly reluctant, far from the sunshine before.

After dinner, Gong Nanbei only ate some quick food casually, and then got it done. He held the guitar and led the captain into the tent.

Fans saw that Gong Nanbei was in a wrong state and all cared about it.

"What's wrong with Brother Gong? If you have any unhappy things, we will share the burden for you."

"Husband, don't be sad, I'm here!"

“We’re all here”

"Whoever dares to bully my brother Gong, I will pat him to death!"

Looking at the caring words on the barrage, Gong Nanbei smiled bitterly and said, "In the past, I always listen to other people's stories, and then I will write songs for them. Today, I will tell you a story, but the story is a bit long, don't bother me."

Seeing the bitterness in Gong Nanbei's smile, many mother fans felt that their hearts were very upset, and there were even more comforts.

Wang Mong-koo, who is watching the live broadcast, raised his eyebrows. Isn’t this kid’s acting skills now? Why is acting like a dead dog during the day?

Look at the bitter expression now, how much is done? Think about the two of you who are so painful to the sky during the day, it’s a bit eye-catching!

When they heard that Gong Nanbei was going to tell a story, the fans calmed down.

Along the way, what Gong Nanbei said, what he did, and occasionally stared at something in a daze, they all understood that Gong Nanbei must be a person with a story.

How can you write such moving words without ever having experienced unforgettable experiences? How can you write such a melody?

Before, whenever Gong Nanbei sang a love song, there were always people calling the little vixen below, which is the reason.

They couldn't imagine what kind of people would abandon Gong Nanbei, who wanted talent and good-looking people.

Gong Nanbeixi sat on his sleeping bag and put the guitar aside. The captain jumped into his arms and rubbed his little head against his palm. Gong Nanbei's eyes were a little dazed and stared at a place to slowly preach.

"Everyone has a time of youth and recklessness"

"You don't know, actually my family is in good condition."

Gong Nanbei smiled bitterly at the live broadcast scene. His brows frowned slightly, as if he was made into a net by sorrow. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he finally forced a smile.

Many female fans in the live broadcast room felt so distressed that they saw this. They wished they could appear next to Gong Nanbei immediately to comfort him.

The male fans were thinking about what Gong Nanbei met today before they talked about these things.

"I was so rich and squandered, and lived almost the same life all day long. I never thought about what my tomorrow would be like. I woke up and played, and I was tired. This is my daily life."

"The young model in the club, racing on the top of the mountain, fighting, gambling, tobacco and alcohol, almost all my days are filled with every day!"

When Gong Nanbei talked about this, his expression was dull, as if he was telling someone else's story.

The fans in the live broadcast room were all stunned. Many people didn't react and looked at the screen in a daze.

They really can't associate the previous bad habits with the sunny boy in front of them. Even many female fans think that Gong Nanbei must be lying! How could a warm man like him do those things?

"No, no, I don't believe it"

"Hahaha, Brother Gong, you must be joking, right?"

"Yes, I must be watching a joke. Look at Brother Gong's outfit, is there one of them with more than one thousand Chinese coins? He looks like a rich man?"

"Yes, yes, right, what is right upstairs is definitely not true, it must not be true!"

Gong Nanbei did not go to see the barrage, but continued to tell the story.

"In theory, I should be very happy in this kind of life, but it didn't. Instead, it made me feel empty, as if something very important was missing!"

"And then, I met her, the woman who changed my life."

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Chapter completed!