This man knows how to hype

Chapter 144 What Netizens Like to Do Most

Xu Xiyu's singing voice sounded again, and he began to sing the second verse.

His breathing was obviously not as steady as before, but the words remained the same, and he sang even more movingly than before.

Hu Ningwei in the dormitory kept fanning her eyes with her hands and breathing out through her mouth. She knew that if she didn't do this, she would cry like her roommate.

She didn't want to be like this, or rather, she didn't want to be like this in front of outsiders.

Despite her best efforts to restrain herself, the last part of the song reached her ears.

"You must have been too careful when you came~~
You know I'm a light sleeper.
You must have been too careful when you came~~
Afraid that I would think of you again~~"

Tears burst.

It had been many years since Hu Ningwei had felt such a feeling of tears flowing like a fountain and being unable to stop.

She tilted her head back and wiped away her tears several times, pursed her lips tightly, quickly took out her other phone, opened WeChat, quickly found an account marked "Brother", and sent a message.

[Brother, are you busy? If you are not busy, come and pick me up]

After sending this message, Hu Ningwei sat on the stool in a daze as if she had lost her soul. And from her mobile phone, which was watching the live broadcast, came Xu Xiyu's hoarse voice.

"Everyone, let someone else play the song for you for a while. I can't sing anymore. Sorry." The last two words "sorry" were spoken with obvious crying tone.

Hearing the voice, Hu Ningwei came back to her senses and looked towards the live broadcast room, only to see that Xu Xiyu had disappeared from the camera.

At this time, Wang Honghui finally showed her ability as a host. She took over the topic as if she was hosting a music variety show.

He began to guide everyone in the live broadcast room to talk about their "impressions after listening to" this song.

The marketing accounts squatting in the live broadcast room started to work directly, slicing, slicing like crazy. They thought that Xu Xiyu's song would definitely be a hit.

No, the sliced ​​video of Xu Xiyu singing tonight, and even all the songs he sings, will go viral.

But Hu Ningwei no longer had the heart to watch any further. She took her phone and turned off the live broadcast room, then seemed to have thought of something.

I opened Yu Yuyu's chat box, found the contact information of Xu Xiyu that she sent me, and added Xu Xiyu as a friend using the WeChat account I used to chat with Hu Ningtian.

At the same time, he also saved Xu Xiyu's number in this more private mobile phone.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After about 40 minutes.

Hu Ningwei got into Hu Ningtian's car.

As soon as she got on the bus, she couldn't hold it back anymore, and the sobbing she had suppressed in the dormitory burst out. Hu Ningtian, who always had "everything under control", panicked when he saw his sister burst into tears.

"What's going on here?"

"No, Weiwei, please speak, don't cry."

"Who bullied you? Did someone bully you!!!"

"Oh, stop crying, stop crying, what happened?"

Hu Ningtian was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Looking at Hu Ningwei who was just crying but not saying anything, he even wanted to kill her.

Which bastard?
Which bastard made my sister like this? ! !
After crying for more than ten minutes, Hu Ningwei finally stopped. Seeing this, Hu Ningtian handed her a tissue and asked hurriedly, "Weiwei, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"I... miss... I miss my parents... and grandma... grandma... grandpa..." Hu Ningwei said with her body twitching, and the tears that had just stopped immediately came up again.

When Hu Ningtian heard this, his hand, which was originally handing over the paper, stopped in mid-air.

After a long while, he handed the paper over, and put his hand directly on the back of Hu Ningwei's head to comfort her, "Their spirits in heaven don't want to see you like this. You have to be happy, and then they will be happy."

"Brother... tell me... tell me why I haven't dreamed of them in these years? Am I really heartless?" Hu Ningwei continued to ask with a sob.

"What does this have to do with having a conscience? You were too young at the time. Besides, the human brain has a protection mechanism that always likes to remember happy things. In fact, I haven't dreamed of them either." Hu Ningtian hurriedly comforted.

"I just heard someone say that the reason I didn't dream about them was... it was because... woo..." Hu Ningwei started crying again as she spoke.

But this time she didn't cry and keep silent. Instead, she cried and said, "They said they knew I was a light sleeper and they were afraid to wake me up and that I would miss them, so I couldn't dream about them." Listening to Hu Ningwei crying and saying this, Hu Ningtian couldn't help but feel dazed. But he was different from Hu Ningwei. He was 31 years old this year and the pillar of the Hu family.

So he quickly suppressed his emotions and smiled casually, "That makes sense, so it has nothing to do with whether you have a conscience or not. Stop crying, let's go home and I'll make you some hand-made lemon tea."

"Okay." Hu Ningwei sniffed. She has loved drinking this since she was a child, especially when Hu Ningtian made it himself. The taste is different.

Seeing that Hu Ningwei had indeed calmed down, Hu Ningtian started the car with peace of mind. After driving for a while, he suddenly realized that he had overlooked a problem.

So he casually asked, "Who told you that just now?"

"Xu Xiyu."

"Oh, it's Xu Xi..." Hu Ningtian paused, then his eyes widened instantly and he asked in disbelief, "Who, Xu Xiyu?!!"

"hold head high."

"How did he know you? Was it Ke Xinying or Yu Yuyu who introduced you?!"

"Didn't I tell you that I ran into him and Yu Yuyu at the comic convention last time?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, that's right." Hu Ningtian also reacted. Hu Ningwei did say that last time.

But he soon discovered something was wrong: "No, no, I know you met him once, why are you still chatting with him? Did you leave your contact information last time?"

"We didn't chat. He just started a live broadcast and sang a song. The lyrics mentioned what I just said," Hu Ningwei explained.

"Oh, so that's how it is. I was wondering how you two could talk about this. You're not even remotely related." Hu Ningtian couldn't help laughing when he heard this, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or at others.

After laughing for a while, he warned again: "Weiwei, I'm telling you, people like Xu Xiyu are not good people. Don't get in touch with him."

Hu Ningwei now has a very good impression of Xu Xiyu. But she trusts Hu Ningtian very much, so she can't help but ask curiously: "He is not a good guy? Why?"

"Think about it, he had 11 girlfriends in college, and after graduation he started dating Lu Qinyao right away. That's equivalent to having 12 girlfriends. How can this be a good thing?" Hu Ningtian said casually.

"But, cousin Guang has had more than 12 girlfriends since junior high school, right? Is a lot?"

"..."Hu Ningtian.

"There's also Liu Yutao from Old Liu's family, who is about the same age as Xu Xiyu. He's been dating six women at the same time, and when he was caught, he still said that they were all his wings and he couldn't live without any of them.

Now everyone just laughs at him for being a six-winged angel, but no one says he is not a good person. Isn't he more outrageous than Xu Xiyu?" Hu Ningwei asked puzzledly.

Talking about many women is really not a big deal for this group of people.

Although Hu Ningtian has never had much of a relationship, he has slept with a lot of women. Hu Ningwei alone has slept with five or six of them.

Xu Xiyu has 12 girlfriends, what does that mean?
She also knew that one of Hu Ningtian's female subordinates had slept with male celebrities. She slept with all the male celebrities she could get, and no one said anything to her.

"Uh..." Hu Ningtian was choked by Hu Ningwei's question.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Hu Ningwei say, "When we listened to Xiaochou together before, didn't you say he was very talented?"

"I..." Hu Ningtian was speechless.

After a while, he nodded and said, "I take back what I said just now. He is indeed not a bad guy. However, you should not contact him. He is an actor in the entertainment industry. There is nothing to contact with him."

Hu Ningwei did not reply after hearing this, but glanced at the WeChat message on her mobile phone. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be a message from Xu Xiyu through a friend.

Because of this Wei signal, she hasn't added many people.

At the same time, Xu Xiyu's live broadcast on the other side had ended. It took Hu Ningtian 40 minutes to pick up Hu Ningwei, and he spent more than 20 minutes crying and talking in the car.

Calculating the time, it is consistent with the live broadcast duration originally expected by Xu Xiyu.

However, Xu Xiyu’s live broadcast has ended.

But the follow-up of his live broadcast has just begun.

A feast for marketing accounts, spectators, and platform operators is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)