City Survival: The program crew is going crazy!

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed and peed.

"Sure enough, it's a bloody Shura field!"

"Another one has been delayed!"

"This kid's little eyes are amazing, and the best bewildered emoji of the year is freshly baked!"

......

At this time, if Chu Tianye couldn't figure out who the person in front of him was, then there was really a problem with his IQ.

"You... Is it Lin Beifan, a primary school student ranked first on the survival list? "

Lin Beifan nodded.

It's a real hammer!

Chu Tianye was not overjoyed to learn the identity of the other party, but was even more ashamed.

When I thought that I was an adult with hands and feet, I was not as good as a primary school student, and I was also an 8-year-old elementary school student, and my heart was panicked!

This kind of mood will not be understood by people who have not met!

At this time, Lin Beifan found that he was holding a full amount of food in his hands, and his mouth was full of oil, and the other party had nothing, so he was really embarrassed.

So he took out a chicken wing rice wrap and handed it over: "Or... Something to eat? "

"No, I'm not hungry!" Chu Tianye flatly refused.

It doesn't matter if I don't mix as well as you, if I still accept your charity, what will I become?

Although I have nothing, at least I still have musical dreams!

Music doesn't die, pride doesn't die!

Chu Tianye, you can!

Come on, believe in yourself!

But at this time, there was a loud "coo" sound.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at Chu Tianye in the center.

Because that voice came from him.

It came out of his stomach, to be exact.

Chu Tianye's face flushed with shame.

This unassuming belly!

Why is it ringing at this time?

Why did it ring at this time?

How are you going to let me meet people in the future?

Lin Beifan handed over the chicken wing rice again: "Let's eat some, I still want to hear you sing!" "

Looking at the chicken wing rice in front of him, the golden and crispy surface of the roast, and the rich aroma of oil coming to his nose, Chu Tianye swallowed his saliva, and after all, he couldn't help the temptation: "That... You're welcome! Thank you! "

"You're welcome, when you're away, it's right to help each other!" Lin Beifan said with a smile.

So, Chu Tianye no longer took the chicken wing rice with a reserved attitude and devoured it.

Choked on my throat because I ate too fast.

"Ahem..."

"Don't worry, this is a cold drink I just bought!"

"Thank you..."

Looking at the other party's gobbling up, the audience in the live broadcast room expressed deep sympathy.

"Eating so violently... Have you not eaten in two days? "

"I still ate a little bit, but just two steamed buns and a bottle of water, the steamed buns are still eaten separately! Because the rest of the money was used by him to buy second-hand guitars! "

"This second-hand guitar was originally worth 300 yuan, if it weren't for his soft grinding and hard foaming, people would not be willing to sell it to him!"

"Poor baby!"

......

After eating the chicken wing rice and drinking a cold drink, Chu Tianye looked satisfied.

In the past two days, I finally had a good meal.

It's not easy.

So he said to Lin Beifan seriously: "Thank you for the grace of a meal!" As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated! You give me a chicken wing rice to fill my stomach, and I'll sing you a song! "

Through the performance of the surrounding people, he saw that Lin Beifan was a popular player, and there must be huge traffic on him.

Therefore, he wants to take this opportunity to sing and show his singing voice.

In this way, you can not only take the opportunity to make a reputation, but also repay the favor of a meal.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Sometimes, Chu Tianye had to admire himself.

It's so clever to come up with such a perfect solution in the blink of an eye!

Kudos to yourself!

Lin Beifan originally came to listen to the song, and immediately nodded when he heard what the other party said: "Okay!" But what song are you going to sing? "

"You come to order songs, I will sing whatever songs you order!" Chu Tianye hugged the guitar and said.

"So powerful?" Lin Beifan was shocked.

"Of course! You can order as you like, I will sing as you like! Chu Tianye's face was proud: "How can my Huaxia Xiaoquku be a waste of fame?" "

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room.

"You can sing whatever song you order, and you can sing whatever you want, so confident?"

"Self-proclaimed Huaxia Xiaoqu Library, this forces me to give full marks!"

"It seems that this Chu Tianye has some ability!"

......

Everyone expressed anticipation.

"Alright then!" Lin Beifan thought about it and said seriously: "I just went to see the movie "Hello Xiaoyingzi", this is a movie about my mother!" Mother's Day is here again, so sing me a song about my mother! Thank you to the Great Mother for bringing us into this world! "

"This is a filial little prodigy!"

"Mother's Day is here, and this is the best time to sing to your mother!"

"Well said! Thanks to Mother! "

......

On the other side, Lin Beifan's mother, Su Wanrong, watched the live broadcast lovingly: "This child..."

"Okay, no problem!" Chu Tianye said confidently, a song about his mother is too simple, almost from childhood to adulthood, he can come with his mouth open, and there is no problem at all.

"Except for the song "Only Mom is Good in the World", everything else is fine!" Lin Beifan added.

Chu Tianye's face became stiff.

In this parallel world, there are very few songs about mothers, and most of the songs are about love.

The only thing he remembered was the song "Only Mother is Good in the World", and he was just about to start singing, and he was just about to reinterpret this ancient song, but he was killed by the other party.

So he froze in place and was speechless for a long time.

"Sing, sing!"

"Sing it!"

......

Everyone urged.

"I won't..." Chu Tianye looked embarrassed.

"Why not, didn't you say that you will sing whatever song I order?" Lin Beifan was surprised.

"I can sing, but there will only be one song about my mother, and you killed me!" Chu Tianye said with a blank eye.

"Then create your own song, what a big deal!" Lin Beifan didn't care.

"It's harder to create your own, I won't!" Chu Tianye was about to cry.