Chapter 8 JK girls on the street

Chen Mo knew that the lyrics and music USB flash drive was actually equivalent to a music generator.

The system can generate any finished music and notation according to Chen Mo's ideas.

As long as Chen Mo wants to, he can save the score and accompaniment of any song on the earth into the lyrics and music USB flash drive, and he can export the score at any time and use the accompaniment at any time.

This thing, is a word, convenient.

And Golden Throat Throat Treasure, according to the description of the system, after eating it, can make people have the voice condition of the king and queen.

However, what does the third-level golden throat and throat treasure mean?

Because in the memory of the earth, everything related to the third level seems to be a little...

"System, what is the role of the third-level Golden Throat Throat Treasure?"

[Host, Golden Throat Throat Treasure has four levels, namely Level 3, Level 2, Level 1, and Heavenly King and Queen Level. After use, the host will gain the strength of a singer of the corresponding level]

[At the same time, after each use of the Golden Throat Throat Treasure, the host's voice condition will be permanently improved to a certain extent]

Permanent boost?

This meow is awesome.

Looking at the three brown lozenges in his hand, Chen Mo stared at the boss.

"So, as long as you have the throat treasure all the time, you will become a king-level singer sooner or later?"

Inside the rental house.

Chen Mo stood in front of the window, holding the throat lozenge in his hands tightly.

He knew that from last night, his life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

At the same time, a beautiful image appeared in Chen Mo's mind.

"she……"

Then, Chen Mo shook his head.

"Lin Xiaqing, after the quasi-day, I'm afraid they have forgotten me?"

"No, the money hasn't been given to me yet! And clothes..."

...

Chen Mo didn't know, just when he was thinking about 50 yuan, Lin Xiaqing, who was lying on the bed in the spacious bedroom of Villa No. 8 in the Linjiang Villa District, was holding his mobile phone and could see it.

"A tael of black soil...what a bad name"

Lin Xiaqing, who tilted his head, frowned and pouted.

"Well, hasn't my nickname changed on WeChat for a long time?"

"How about half the white cloud?"

Villa living room.

Qin Xiaoru is playing with her mobile phone.

The little girl did a good job in today's task. She took back her boss safely. While keeping the little secret, she was praised by Song Yuling.

The little girl's round face was bulging, humming Lin Xiaqing's famous song Mirror of the Sky.

"what?"

The little girl who was lying on the sofa suddenly sat up and stared at the screen of her mobile phone, with an incredible expression on her round face.

"Sister Ling! Sister Ling! Something big has happened!"

Song Yuling, who was applying a mask, felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

In the middle of the night last night, the ancestor she served suddenly disappeared. She wore high heels and searched 12 beauty clubs. God knows how she spent this night.

Of course, she understood Lin Xiaqing.

In terms of strength and image, Li Qian is better than Lin Xiaqing, but by hooking up with President Fang of Pan American Entertainment, she just grabbed the honor of the best female singer at the Emperor Lin Xiaqing Music Festival.

How could the arrogant Lin Xiaqing endure this?

However, Song Yuling didn't expect that the more extreme ones were still behind.

The other party actually cancelled the contract of the platinum songwriter who had been working with Lin Xiaqing, and wrote songs for Li Qian instead!

Throughout the afternoon, Song Yuling contacted more than 30 well-known songwriters and songwriters, hoping to rely on her connections to counterattack.

However, she clearly underestimated Pan Am Entertainment.

Or underestimated Mr. Fang.

The other party should have issued a ban.

The songwriter and songwriter who originally wanted to collaborate with Lin Xiaqing actually made an excuse that he didn't have time this time.

Just lying on the sofa and wanting to rest for a while, Qin Xiaoru was shocked to death by the girl.

"Stinky girl! I was shocked, what's the big deal? I scared my sister to death."

Knowing that Song Yuling had a hard day, Qin Xiaoru really couldn't help.

Not long after she graduated, driving, taking care of Lin Xiaqing's life, and helping to keep little secrets were already the limit of her ability.

The little girl stuck out her tongue, crawled to Song Yuling's side, and said mysteriously:

"Sister Ling, it's really a big deal!"

"What's the matter?" Song Yuling talked while holding the mask to make it fit the skin better.

"Sister Xia Qing changed her WeChat nickname."

"Just change it..."

Song Yuling responded nonchalantly, and then, as if remembering something, she sat up suddenly, opened her eyes, and looked at the little girl, not even knowing that the mask had fallen off.

"Xiaoru, what did you just say changed?"

"I'll say it's a big deal."

The little girl muttered in her heart and continued: "WeChat! Sister Xia Qing's WeChat nickname has been changed!"

Saying that, he handed the phone to Song Yuling.

"Half a white cloud?"

Song Yuling stared blankly at the phone screen and muttered to herself in astonishment.

Four years ago, after Lin Xiaqing's father passed away, Lin Xiaqing changed his WeChat nickname to "Guardian of Heaven".

She hoped that her father could still watch over her in heaven and protect herself and her mother.

But now, what has changed?

Moreover, this name is too earthy, isn't it?

At the same time, Hangcheng.

A beautiful woman who still has charm, staring at the screen of her mobile phone in a daze.

"Half of the white cloud? This child..."

...

Linxi Park.

The evening in the magic capital is still noisy.

The streets were crowded with people, and many boys and girls who dreamed of being a singer sang on the streets.

Recently, there was a small band at the entrance of Linxi Park. They played their own original songs every day, attracting many people to stop.

Moreover, this small band will randomly select two or three people to sing in the crowd every day.

With interaction, more and more people are watching.

Walking on the street, Chen Mo looked at the familiar and unfamiliar street scenes around him, like a big dream.

Chen Mo is just an ordinary person, a speck of dust among all beings.

If there is any difference in him, it is that Chen Mo is lucky and works hard enough.

I met Liang Wenyuan in college and supported him along the way. After graduation, he had a good future.

Insomnia in the middle of the night, Chen Mo plans to live his own future, imagining that one day in the future, he can become a first-line director, or even a gold medal director like Liang Wenyuan.

However, all this has changed since the drunken scene yesterday.

After sleeping in the beginning...

If it weren't for the influence of Earth's memory, Chen Mo wouldn't know what he could do.

Awakening the Great Entertainment Achievement System, the first time I wrote a script, I was highly praised by the teacher...

Spreading out the third-level Golden Throat Throat Treasure in his palm, Chen Mo's heartbeat accelerated again.

"Thank you all for joining us. Next, we will continue with the invitation to sing."

Before he knew it, Chen Mo had already reached the gate of Linxi Park.

A young girl wearing a JK suit with two ponytails is holding a microphone in her right hand and throwing up a Sailor Moon doll in her left.

"Whoever throws it into his arms will come on stage!"

Whoosh.

Chen Mo, who was still in a trance, looked at the doll in his arms with a dazed expression.

"Who has lost the doll?"

Subconsciously, Chen Mo looked around and asked casually.