The streets are crowded with people at night because today is Singles' Day and all the major shopping malls are filled with a festive atmosphere.

Not far from the commercial street sign, a group of people gathered, surrounding a young man holding a guitar in three layers.

Tong Juan was wearing a red sweater jacket, which made her skin look even whiter. Her fingers like water onions plucked the strings of the guitar. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and her gaze was fixed on the lyrics of the song beside her.

His voice was so gentle that it warmed up this somewhat chilly early winter.

“So handsome!”

"Is this a celebrity? I've never seen him before."

"Is this a real song? It's amazing. It sounds so good."

"I feel like my ears are pregnant."

The conversations around have not stopped since Tong Juan sat here. Although it was a date day, everyone stopped to watch Tong Juan's performance.

Soon the song was over, Tong Juan looked up at the mobile phone in front of him for live streaming. The small screen was almost completely occupied by the gift effects, with confession balloons connected to rocket ships, and even Tong Juan's face was almost unclear, so the administrator had to temporarily turn off the gift effects.

【We also need to take care of Juanbao’s appearance today! 】

[Just got out of school, sorry, my sweetheart, mom is late]

[Wow, I'm late. It's all my fault that my ignorant boyfriend insisted on going out to eat.]

[Not much to say, rocket x1, spaceship x1...]

"I'm not late. I've just started my performance."

Tong Juan picked up the thermos cup beside the chair and took a sip of water. The water marks on her lips made her already pink lips even fuller. She used her fair fingers to tidy up her bangs that were blocking her sight. Her hair was completely lifted up, revealing a pair of clear eyes. She was watching the barrage intently.

This face seemed to be a gift from the Creator. Even the hair that accidentally slid to the forehead just now seemed to have been carefully selected. The face was small, and the facial features were rather soft. When the wet eyes raised their heads slightly and looked at a certain place intently, it was easy to arouse people's desire to protect.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought so too.

【Ahhhhhhh! Juanbao is singing, my youth is back! 】

[Don't stay outside for too long, be careful! ]

[Woo woo woo, I'll be at Jiangbei Square soon, don't be afraid, Juanbao, mom will protect you]

[Boys should take good care of themselves when they are outside alone! ]

Tong Juan subconsciously raised his arm and touched the back of his neck. Only after he realized that there was nothing there did he react. He put his arm down, rubbed his nose with his index finger joint, which was slightly pink, and replied in a low voice with some embarrassment: "It's okay. The security here is very good."

The home planet of this era was so comfortable. Humans had not yet evolved, and the ancient and brilliant civilization had not yet declined. There was no need to worry about the leakage of pheromones when walking on the street. This even made him, a former omega, a little uncomfortable. After all, it was too rare to go out without anything on his neck.

"Handsome guy!" As soon as Tong Juan finished speaking, a shout came from the crowd around him, "Do you have a partner?"

The person who shouted was a boy. The originally noisy crowd calmed down instantly, and after a few seconds, there was a burst of booing.

As a male omega, Tong Juan had no opinion on the gender of the person who asked this kind of question. In the short decades of interstellar life, countless people had confessed their love to him, and he should have been used to it. But at this moment, with the good-natured booing of the people around him, Tong Juan couldn't help but feel hot on his face.

The crow-feather eyelashes on her pale face trembled, and Tong Juan answered dryly: "No, no..."

He certainly doesn't, and never has.

In his previous life, when he was an omega, he died in a star disaster before an Alpha with 100% compatibility appeared. After his death, he was brought here by the system, and it has not been three months at most. In these three months, he has been a lazy person at home during the day and live streaming at night. Where can he find a boyfriend?

When Tong Juan said no, the noise from the people around him got louder.

Feeling that the situation was getting a little out of control, Tong Juan immediately looked back at the screen and asked, "What other songs do you want to hear?"

Tong Juan has always been a talent anchor. The first time he did a live broadcast, he sang in the park with a guitar on his back. He is bound to the star development system, and has a fixed fan task every month. This month's task is to reach 5 million fans. Now he has 4.8 million fans on the Tianju APP. After tonight's live broadcast, it should be able to increase to 5 million.

Now is the era of universal entertainment. Anyone can become a host. The fan base has been dispersed. Gaining 5 million fans in three months sounds difficult, but it is not a difficult task for Tong Juan.

Because he is so handsome.

The system captured his soul and used Tong Juan's physical data to shape his body in this world. This face of the interstellar dream lover was still dazzling on its home planet billions of years ago.

[Host, this month's fan mission has been completed.] A familiar electronic voice sounded in my mind. Even if it was talking about something worth celebrating, the system's voice was still cold and calm. [The reward has been sent to the mailbox. I hope the host can keep up the good work.]

Tong Juan looked at the lyrics book that he had just turned two pages of and fell silent. He had originally prepared ten songs, and now he had completed the task after singing only two songs, so he wanted to cut off the remaining songs and planned to go home after singing the fifth song.

It happened that the temperature had dropped a bit in the past few days, and Tong Juan's skin was blown pink by the wind, which looked very pitiful. As soon as he said that he might have to go home early today, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately agreed.

[It's so cold outside, baby, come home early! ! ]

[I’m here, woooooooooooooo, baby really didn’t turn on the beauty filter, she’s so beautiful]

[After the baby is over, take a taxi home and be nice to yourself]

[Give your baby a few rockets, take a taxi home, don't suffer]

If all the comments were attempts to retain him, Tong Juan could still turn off the show and go home with peace of mind, but this group of people had now learned the reverse trick, and after hearing such considerate words, Tong Juan felt even more embarrassed.

"How about..." Tong Juan licked his lips and asked tentatively: "I'll play it for another half an hour after I get home?"

【Take us home!!!】

【Live broadcast home!!】

[Let mommy see you get home safely, dear! ]

"All right."

Tong Juan adjusted the microphone and said, "I'm going to start singing. I'll take you home later."

【good! ! ! 】

【Come on baby! ! 】

The live broadcast room was filled with a bunch of corny words.

Tong Juan was shocked when he first saw a fan claiming to be his mother in his live broadcast room. He was an orphan in this world, and he was captured by the system, so how could he have a mother? After seeing that comment, Tong Juan thought that his mother had recognized the wrong person, but the system explained it to him.

[This is the way people of this era express their love, including but not limited to mom, baby, sweetheart, husband and wife, etc. 】

As if to verify what the system said, some people started calling Tong Juan "baby" in the comments. After three months, Tong Juan has gone from being shy at the beginning to being indifferent now.

After singing the last song, Tong Juan put down his guitar, picked up the microphone and said to the people around him: "Today's performance ends here. Thank you all for your support."

Then he stood up, cleaned up the place, returned the chairs to the milk tea shop next door, and bought some milk tea.

While waiting, he did not forget to look at the mobile phone screen. He was still broadcasting live.

[Baby, is there anyone at home? Buy two cups of milk tea? ]

Tong Juan's face flushed, and he whispered, "No one, this is rent, not because I want to have a couple of drinks."

[Yes, yes, milk tea doesn’t taste good, why would our baby want to drink two cups by himself? ]

[That’s right, don’t think of our baby as a piglet]

Tong Juan: “…”

"It's still delicious." He added quietly.

While the waiter was making the second cup of milk tea, Tong Juan called a taxi on the app. It was inconvenient for him to take the subway as he was carrying a guitar and a cup of milk tea.

The milk tea and the taxi appeared almost at the same time. Tong Juan smiled, said thank you to the clerk, and turned and left.

The clerk was startled by the fleeting smile, and when he reacted, Tong Juan was no longer in the store.

The taxi was waiting not far away. The air conditioner was on and it was very warm. After Tong Juan got in the car, he leaned back and took out his mobile phone to order takeout.

This was another new skill he had acquired after arriving on his home planet. The delicacies he had only seen in documentaries and history books were presented one by one in front of him, and Tong Juan, who had grown up on nutritional supplements, could not hold back at all. He thought he ate a lot, but compared to others, it was still less. After all, in the interstellar era, a nutritional supplement could last for several days. After arriving on his home planet, he had to eat three meals a day, so even if he could eat a lot, he could not eat much.

While Tong Juan was ordering takeout, the video of him singing on the street was posted on Weibo, and it also became a trending search, but it was only in the 30s, which was not very popular, but it did add some popularity to Tong Juan.

Tong Juan himself doesn't really care about these things. After all, he is currently racking his brains over what to eat. However, the video that was on the hot search list has been circulated again and again.

After taking a shower, Zhong Yi lay on the bed, picked up his phone and opened Weibo, and found that his homepage was flooded with the same video.

He couldn't help but click in to take a look, and was instantly attracted by the appearance.

The person in the center of the video was sitting obediently on a chair with one foot on the edge of the chair and the other long leg casually placed on the ground. His black hair was blown a little messy by the wind and the tip of his nose was blown pink, making him look a little miserable.

He opened his mouth and there came another familiar melody.

Zhong Yi looked at the pink fingers on the guitar and couldn't help but sigh. It was really miserable to perform on the streets now. They were frozen like this.

After Tong Juan sang two lines, Zhong Yi finally realized that he had clearly heard this song before. He slapped his thigh and immediately shared the video on WeChat, writing a line of words: "Boss Pei, did you also sing this song today? You two are really destined to be together."

Pei Siran immediately sent a question mark.

Zhong Yi typed happily: Look, the singing is so beautiful.

Pei Siran: ??? Are you implying that my singing is bad? Can I see if it’s good?

Zhong Yi: Don’t waste time, take a look quickly.

After sending the message successfully, Zhong Yi returned to Weibo and continued watching Tong Juan's video.

A few seconds later, a message popped up on WeChat.

Pei Siran: Who is this person? Send me the live broadcast account number.

Zhong Yi: ???