As An Qingxue started singing, not only Xiaoyu was stunned, but the barrage on his phone also began to reverse.

"Wow, this sound is so similar, it's simply the original version of An Qingxue."

"Expert, this is so nice! It's not in vain. I'll wait for this more time."

"It sounds nice! I'll score 100! Everyone here has no objection!"

"It's a pity for brothers who just left."

"Just make this sound, I have to give a gift."

Then, several gift effects illuminate on the phone screen.

As An Qingxue started singing, the number of people in the live broadcast room also increased again. At the beginning, the number of people increased slowly, with a few people and a dozen people increasing. Later, I don’t know who said: “Do you think she looks a bit like a goddess?”

Because of this sentence, many people on the screen began to search for photos of An Qingxue wearing a mask. The comparison is really similar. However, due to lighting reasons and mobile phone beauty factors, they are not sure, but the sound is really similar.

At this time, many people had shared the live broadcast link, and some people shared the link directly to An Qingxue's fan group to seek authenticity.

When An Qingxue was halfway through singing, the number of people watching the video began to grow rapidly, dozens and hundreds of people poured in one after another. In a few seconds, the number of live broadcasters exceeded 1,000, and it continued to grow.

At this time, the speed of the barrage was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, but in the end the front was unified.

"Goddess! Is it you?"

"Goddess An Qingxue!"

"The goddess shows her face! Please!"

"I want to see the goddess!"

At this time, the people watching the live broadcast were no longer concerned with the song, but wanted to know if this was An Qingxue himself, but the barrage speed was too fast to see what he posted.

Xiaoyu looked at the continuous gifts on the screen and was even more shocked.

The "carnival" she had never experienced also appeared in her live broadcast room for the first time.

The continuous increase in gifts and number of people was launched, and within a minute, Xiaoyu's live broadcast account was pushed to popular live broadcasts.

When the song was sung by two-thirds, the number of people had exceeded 10,000, which was a record she had never had before. But judging from the situation, various records were still rising wildly.

She had already regretted her actions just now, and she was also very glad that she did not refuse the performance.

At this time, there were hundreds of barrages in one second. Even though Chen Xing now has 60 insights, he is still so fast that he can't see what he said.

Chen Xing looked at Xiaoyu's dull appearance and smiled and took the phone back from her hand, but Xiaoyu didn't notice this at all.

At the same time, An Qingxue's little assistant, Xie Yurou, also received the live broadcast link, but because the lights in the video were not very bright, she could not judge. Then she handed the phone to Sister Ling sitting opposite her, wanting her to identify it.

Sister Ling closed her eyes and listened for a few seconds: "Although I can't see clearly, from the way of singing, there should be a 60% chance. If I didn't use a sound card, it would be easier to distinguish."

When Xie Yurou heard Sister Ling say this, she felt that it was probably Sister Xue. After all, this person’s live broadcast location is not very far from Sichuan University.

"No matter whether it is Xiaoxue or not, as long as someone asks you, you don't know and can't see clearly." Sister Ling reminded her as she looked at the video, and then sent an message to An Qingxue.

Soon, the song "Please Let Me Guard You" came to an end.

"I believe ~ we will meet in the long river of time; this time, please let me protect you~"

After singing this, An Qingxue finally raised her head, opened her bright and moving eyes, and looked at Chenxing. It was as if the lyrics of this line were said to him.

Seeing this, the audience went crazy.

"It's the goddess!"

"It's really a goddess!"

"No way, this look! It's a goddess!"

Then the front was unified, and they all started to say "Please let me protect you!", with thousands of barrage in a row, almost all of which were the lyrics of this line.

Xiaoyu did not pay attention to An Qingxue, but stared at her mobile phone, the 100,000 live broadcasters, and the gifts on the screen, and carnivals appeared from time to time. Xiaoyu was confused and couldn't even think about why? This was the glory she had never thought of. The so-called big anchor should be like this.

It was not until the last note that An Qingxue held the guitar and bowed deeply to the phone, just like she left the stage.

Then An Qingxue took off her guitar and handed it to the dull little fish.

Today's experience feels pretty good.

Although there were no shouts or screams, An Qingxue could still feel the comments and gifts that kept appearing on her phone, but she was destined to be unable to reveal her true face.

"Let's go!" An Qingxue walked out of the screen frame of her phone and came to Chen Xing and said.

The dim street lights shone on An Qingxue's body, and Chen Xing felt that she was particularly dazzling at this time, as if she was emitting a thousand-foot light.

It was not until a short distance that Chen Xing asked softly: "Do you regret it? Do you regret quitting the music industry?"

An Qingxue was silent for a while, then took off her mask, looked at Chen Xing with clear eyes, and shook her head: "I don't sing for myself, nor for fans, so... this is a decision I had already thought of, and it is also the best result."

At this time, Xiaoyu slowed down for a while before coming to her senses. Looking at the barrage that kept appearing on the screen, she pressed it with her hand, and the barrage stopped, but the number of barrages that appeared below quickly rose to 999.

And the barrage page she stopped was showing.

"Where are people? Why are they missing?"

"It's the goddess Qingxue!"

"It sounds so nice, let's have another song!"

"Little fish, hurry up and chase it, that's An Qingxue!"

"Let her take off her mask and I'll do 10 carnivals!"

"Chasing! (crying)"

When Xiaoyu first listened to the other party singing, she felt that she looked a bit like An Qingxue, but she thought it was the effect of the sound card, and the other party imitated it, so she didn't think much about it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Later, when some people were puzzled and a large number of people determined that it was An Qingxue, the speed of the barrage was so fast that she could not see clearly. Then there were constant visitors and constant gifts that made her unable to think.

She only knew that just a while, there were as many as 19 "carnivals". In addition to other gifts of all sizes, the time of this song almost allowed her to earn more than five figures, which is a conservative estimate.

But at this time, Xiaoyu no longer cared about so much. She didn't care whether she was An Qingxue or not, so she asked the other party to sing another song before talking about it!

Xiaoyu regretted her attitude at the beginning again. If she had known this was the case, she would have decided to let the other party sing a few more songs.

Looking at the figure that had not yet walked away, Xiaoyu held his cell phone in one hand and the guitar in the other, running towards Chen Xing and the others: "Wait! Wait a minute!"

Chen Xing immediately noticed the movements behind him and couldn't help but complain. He was dressed up like this, could he still be discovered? Do these fans have keen eyes?

So Chen Xing also pulled An Qingxue's hand without saying a word and trotted.

The breeze is slightly supported, and the night is very beautiful.

...

It's not late yet.

Chen Xing brought An Qingxue to the "Shi Nian" coffee shop.

As he pushed the door open, the bell rings at the door, and Ma Xiaoying's eyes also cast: "Welcome to Guang, Lin...An Qingxue!?"

Ma Xiaoying opened her eyes wide. Although An Qingxue was still wearing a baseball cap and mask at this time, Ma Xiaoying still distinguished it, but she was a little uncertain.

She suddenly remembered what Xiaolei had to gossip about her before, saying that her new boss, Chen Xing, had an indescribable relationship with An Qingxue. At that time, the two of them not only analyzed An Qingxue's new song "The Stars Are Arrived", but also talked about what happened in front of the elevator before, which caused Ma Xiaoying's gossip soul to burn for a long time.

Now watching the new boss Chen Xing and An Qingxue walk together, it seems that their guess was true.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoying looked at the two of them with small hands, but unfortunately she was not holding each other, and she felt a little disappointed.

"Boss, what do you want to drink?"

I have to say that Ma Xiaoying received professional training, but after a moment of surprise, she came back to her senses and started her job.

At this time, there was no one else in the store, whether it was because of the school relocation or some reason, only Ma Xiaoying and two clerks were there, and these two clerks were also members of the [Wanchuan] Guild.

When An Qingxue heard someone called Boss Chenxing, she was a little surprised and turned her head to look at Chenxing, as if waiting for an explanation.

Chen Xing smiled awkwardly: "Let's drink first, sit down and chat slowly later."

Then the two of them ordered a glass of lemonade and sat in a window seat.

"You said you have a place to live, it's not here, right?" An Qingxue was puzzled. This store didn't seem to be able to live in someone.

"There is also the second floor. In the afternoon, I asked Sister Xiaoying to help me organize a bedroom." Chen Xing replied.

"They should be all from [Wanchuan], right?" An Qingxue had a vague impression. When she went to the Jingya Hotel on Yunshang before, she could barely meet her.

"Well, because of my brother, Sister Jing gave me this coffee shop." Chen Xing explained.

Just at this time of chatting, Ma Xiaoying brought two glasses of lemon water in person. Then she asked: "Well, Miss An Qingxue, I am your fan. Can you sign an autograph for me or take a photo together?"

An Qingxue glanced at Chen Xing: "Of course."

Ma Xiaoying was a little excited, then looked at Chen Xing: "Why don't you, boss, let's take a small photo together?"

Chen Xing didn't want to participate in this kind of thing, but An Qingxue thought it was a good suggestion, so she forced Chen Xing to take a photo. Afterwards, she added Ma Xiaoying's friend and asked her to pass on a copy of the photo.

This made Ma Xiaoying excited and almost jumped up.

Ma Xiaoying looks twenty-five or six years old, and looks a little fat. She wears a brown and gray casual outfit today, which matches the style of the store.

"Why sit down and chat?" An Qingxue said, she still wanted to have a good relationship with people related to Chenxing.

"Is that OK?" Ma Xiaoying covered her mouth, but she didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.
To be continued...