When it comes, she will know it.
Suna coughed and explained: "It's not that I don't hope, it's just that it's really not good at this time."
At this critical moment when such a big commotion occurred, everyone was waiting for her response. If the relationship is announced, it will change the meaning and may drag the other person into the water.
There was no movement on the other end of the phone. Suna waited for a while and looked at the person on the call.
Strange, it didn’t hang.
Suna asked doubtfully: "Hello?"
"I'm downstairs in the company. I'll come in right away." Shi Lin spoke up again. He could still hear others greeting him politely.
Suna:? ? ?
Before she said anything, the other party took the initiative to answer the question just now.
"Don't worry, just add a few sentences, no need to put my name on it."
...Is this really good? The top-notch entertainer in the hall can sing a song without even having a name.
"Let them guess." The young man expressed his idea.
Suna thought for a moment.
Such speculation is also considered preparation in advance.
After all, they cannot decide to attack at will before the answer is announced.
Two days later, Weibo, which had been silent for a long time, updated an update. Netizens who had been waiting in front of the screen rushed to the homepage of "BayounaV" and refreshed the news.
Everyone is waiting to see how she responds, and the black fans are also ready to find new grooves and continue to fight with fans in a while.
However, the new post only shared a song with a solid-color vinyl record cover and no accompanying text.
? ? ?
Everyone found it strange, but they still clicked the play button, and the melody came out accompanied by the lyrics scrolling up and down.
It’s really just sharing a song…
After such a long time, even an editor should come up with an explanation, right? What does it mean not to say a word?
That's it? ? ?
The people listening to the song in front of the screen have different mentalities, and they stare at the lyrics and composer displayed on the page with complicated eyes. They are all the same person.
People who think the prelude sounds good can rarely calm down their impetuous mind. The scumbags didn't have the patience to pay attention to this, so they started typing on the keyboard and typing out a string of malicious... comments.
<Chekehu: Laughing, do you think it sounds good to you? 〉
<Dimash Oh: Isn’t it? Just choose to ignore it in order to avoid it, and want to muddle through? 〉
<My Sun: I really want to know who she got the chance to seduce this time. 〉
People have had enough scolding, feel comfortable, and are preparing to quit. Until the first lyrics are sung:
"Life is too dull, and the Internet highlights my presence."
Immediately following the next sentence:
"Only those who are not confident will laugh at others."
The girl's sweet and clear voice came through the player, every word was clear and refreshing, and the tune was relaxed, as if she was inadvertently replying to those who consciously took the position, but she did not take the bad words to heart.
………………
People who were about to close the page stopped. First, they looked confused, then in disbelief. Finally, when they heard clearly that the lyrics meant what they thought, their faces looked like they had eaten shit.
I don’t know which sentence among them stung the hearts of the black people, like a mouse whose tail was stepped on, and the fingers on the keyboard were so angry that they trembled:
<Ahbababa: It’s really disgusting. As a public figure, he actually wrote such a rhythmic song, hahaha. 〉
<Re heard that Wa'er: Can this pass the trial? Sure enough, it was a bribed relationship, right? 〉
The fans were happy to hear this and were not to be outdone:
<. . . : Hey, seems to have touched a sore spot for some people? 〉
<Lemon Chocolate: What's wrong with these lyrics? Is there any sentence specifically targeted at this? 〉
<Sunny Baby: Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a dark cave. If a stone was thrown into it, the one who screamed the loudest would be the one hit. 〉
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It's coming to an end. Let me sort out the plot first. It should be over by the end of this weekend.
