You are sweeter than first love [entertainment circle]

After returning from Europe, their piano room installed special live broadcast equipment, which is convenient for Li He to use when he wants to broadcast live.

Compared with going to the show, Li He prefers to live broadcast while practicing in the room, or shoot life vlogs, and Li He has even started to learn how to edit videos.

Getting along with people is not an easy thing for Li He, but through a screen, many words become much easier.

[I want to hear Teacher Xiaoli play the pipa and the erhu! 】

[Is the Great Demon King not here today? 】

[Mr. Xiao Li, when will the tickets for your concert be up for grabs? Please consult first-hand! 】

[Today's hand licking card (1/1)]

Li He glanced at the phone screen and whispered, "I don't know when the tickets for the concert will open. You can follow our Weibo account."

While talking, Li He's fingers did not stop on the keys, and the warm yellow sunlight shone on him through the balcony, making his whole face seem to be glowing.

"I'm writing a new song recently, but I can't play it live for everyone for the time being. Sister Juan will scold me." Li He said, "But the new song will be sung for the first time at the concert."

"What's the theme of this song?" Li He thought for a while, and then said, "The song I'm writing now has something to do with depression."

"Do you still remember the song "Rose on the Square" that I sang on "Never Stop the Sound". That song was more gloomy, but this one is more sunny and positive, like redemption."

【So brother Xiaohong is your salvation? hhhh】

[Looking forward to it, I want to hear it sooner! 】

【This time you compose the music, and the Great Demon King writes the lyrics? 】

[Magic power is simply a match made in heaven, love it =333=]

Li He rubbed his nose and didn't continue talking about the new song: "Sing two songs for everyone."

Li He never played the original accompaniment when he sang live, he played and sang by himself, and practiced any instrument in turn.

He was very afraid that if he didn't touch the piano for a day, his hands would get rusty.

Here Li He played the piano seriously, and didn't hear the sound of the car driving into the garage at home.

Jian Jihong went to Jian's house today, and said that Bai Jing and the others had brought back two boxes of seafood from abroad, which were still fresh, and asked them to take them home to eat.

After Jian Jihong put the seafood in the refrigerator, he went upstairs to find Li He.

As a result, before he went up, he heard the sound of the piano. He guessed that Li He was practicing the piano, so he didn't bother, and went directly to the toilet to take a shower.

When he got home, he spilled ice water from the suitcase on himself, and now the car smells like fish, and it smells like hell.

After taking a shower, Jian Jihong casually wrapped a bath towel under his waist and crotch, and pushed open the door of the piano room.

The piano at home was facing the door, and Jian Jihong's figure was recorded by the camera.

However, Li He was immersed in the music, neither heard the sound nor looked at the phone screen.

Jian Jihong leaned against the door and looked at Li He. He had already noticed that Li He was broadcasting live, and also saw the crazy rolling barrage.

Jian Jihong stretched out his index finger, put it to his mouth, and gave a soft "shush".

The barrage paused for a moment.

Afterwards, as if everyone had made an appointment, the content of the barrage changed back to those rainbow farts before Jian Jihong appeared.

The equipment used at home is the best. The earphones used by Li He are also sound-proof and noise-canceling earphones. They can perfectly hear the sound of the piano connected to the computer, which is opposite to his own.

So even if Jian Jihong stood behind him, Li He didn't hear a single footstep at all.

Until suddenly two hands suddenly covered his eyes, and tightly hugged his arms.

Li He jumped up in fright: "Who!"

Jian Jihong hid behind Li He, lowered his head outside the camera and grabbed the back of Li He's neck.

Li He's neck retracted sensitively, and he felt that the person behind him actually licked that piece of soft flesh.

Li He had already guessed who was behind the trick, he stretched out one hand behind him, quickly grabbed Jian Jihong's waist, and pinched him hard.

"I'm sick." Li He said calmly.

On the contrary, Jian Jihong frowned in pain and let go of Li He: "Fuck, murder your own husband!"

Li He: "..." The live broadcast is still on.

【I'm absolutely right, I'm definitely murdering my husband, I'm tired of talking about magic SZD】

【Brothers really don't plan to block the cabinet door, take it easy】

[@Juanjie, the big devil is making trouble again! 】

[It's gone, it's all gone, nothing happened just now, they are really just "good brothers" [manual dog head]]

[Hey, don't drag Teacher Xiaoli away, the live broadcast is not over yet! ! 】

"Oh!"

It was the sound of Jian Jihong closing the door of the piano room forcefully to the netizen.

Li He was pulled into the cloakroom by Jian Jihong, and before he could speak, Li He asked, "Why did you run out without taking your clothes off?"

Jian Jihong wrinkled his nose slightly: "Because I just took a shower."

"I'm live broadcasting." Li He said, "Put on your clothes, I'll go back first."

Jian Jihong held Li He back: "One kiss before going back."

Li He casually kissed Jian Jihong on the mouth.

Jian Jihong said: "Have you noticed that your KISS to me is becoming more and more routine."

Li He said: "Because if I don't program it, you will drag me into trouble. I am live broadcasting now, and I don't want to do it."

Jian Jihong was dissatisfied: "Am I such a anxious person?"

Li He looked Jian Jihong up and down, and nodded seriously: "It turns out that you really are."

Jian Jihong: "..."

Li He chuckled, and still took a step forward, hugging Jian Jihong: "Okay, I'm just kidding, the fans are still waiting for me, didn't you just go to get seafood, I want to eat at night, change it After getting dressed, can you make it for me to eat?"

Jian Jihong pointed to his mouth.

Li He stood on tiptoe and bit Jian Jihong's lower lip: "Little Hong, good boy, go."

Seeing Li He anxiously wanting to go back to the piano room, Jian Jihong lowered his head and bit the tip of Li He's nose helplessly: "Just bully me."

Li He took the opportunity to touch Jian Jihong's abdominal muscles and smiled, "I love you."

Jian Jihong let go of Li He, turned around and pushed him back to the piano room: "Don't play for too long, come down and cook with me."

Li He said OK, sat back in front of the piano without looking back, and began to explain to the fans.

Jian Jihong looked at Li He's still back, shook his head, closed the door and went to change clothes.

Day by day, I really have less and less family status.

awful.