Chapter 150 Strange Private Message

Nan Song hesitated, looking around from time to time, his delicate face full of confusion.

"well!"

She sighed heavily, still a little hesitant as she spoke, "Hello Master Huo, my name is Sang Luo... I recently encountered a very strange thing."

She showed Huo Ning the homepage of her blogging account. Judging from the content on the homepage, she was obviously a guzheng blogger who lived a quiet, cool and gentle life.

[Why would a Guzheng blogger connect with a metaphysical anchor? Could it be that there is a ghost living in your Guzheng? ]

[The person above, why do you want to say that? 】

[Emm, I feel like this person is a bit hesitant. If you want to be someone or encounter something, just say it directly. What's the point of showing your homepage to the anchor? ]

[Take advantage of the anchor's popularity. After all, our anchor has gained another 100,000 fans recently, and now has 320,000 fans! ]

[It’s not too long before you have one million fans. By the way, if your fans exceed one million, can you randomly pick a fan and give him an amulet? 】

[Now there are only over 300,000 fans, and there are already people trying to take advantage of the popularity. What will happen when there are a million fans? ]

Seeing so many comments criticizing him for trying to attract attention, Sang Luo waved his hands and said with an embarrassed expression, "No, I'm really not trying to attract attention."

She also regretted why she put the homepage online. She did it on a whim. Now that she thinks about it carefully, she realizes that she was indeed using other people's traffic to promote herself.

Huo Ning saw her troubled expression and smiled, "Don't worry, just take your time."

She is always very patient with beautiful women who have no evil intentions.

When Huo Ning's eyes look at someone tenderly, it gives people the illusion that you are the only one in her eyes.

To put it bluntly, Huo Laoliu's eyes are full of affection when he looks at dogs.

Sang Luo's face suddenly felt hot and she couldn't help but let out a shy smile.

However, when she thought about what she had encountered, she could no longer laugh.

"Master Huo, I recently received a very strange private message from a person who claimed to be my fan and said he had liked me for three years. His profile picture and nickname looked very familiar to me, so when he asked me in a private message if he could play his favorite song '殒', I agreed."

"Later he asked me if I could wear the Xiuhe costume he sent me and sing with a red veil on my head..."

The memory gradually goes back to three days ago.

When Sang Luo received this message, he didn't think too much about it and generously sent him a series of hahahaha.

——[Sang Luo]: Hahaha, you like this song too. People often ask me to play this song in the comment section, but they have arranged too many songs before, and they haven’t played "殒" yet, hehe.

The netizen who sent her a private message was named Xingxing, and his profile picture was pure black.

——【Xingxing】: Then can the blogger satisfy the wishes of our fans this time? I want to see you wearing a Xiuhe costume and singing "Yan".

Sang Luo thought that it was just a piece of clothing, and since the other person had liked her for three years, this small wish could still be fulfilled.

——[Sang Luo]: Sure. I’ll go see if there are any bridal shops nearby that have Xiuhe dresses for rent.

——【Xingxing】: No!!!

The phone vibrated several times. The netizen named Xingxing sent three strings of messages but to no avail.

Sang Luomei frowned, thinking that his reaction was too great. Fortunately, she had a good temper, so she specifically asked why it was not possible.

——[Xingxing]: Because I have liked you for three years. I am studying fashion design, and my current dream is that my favorite blogger can wear the clothes I make and shine in her field.

Sincerity is always the ultimate weapon.

Sang Luo admitted that he was indeed moved.

I am just a small blogger. It is really an honor for me to be liked by someone for so long.

——[Sang Luo]: Thank you for your love! Also, can you send me pictures of the Xiuhe dress and hood you mentioned? I’m afraid I can’t wear them, and it will be embarrassing.

When he got here, Sang Luo was still smiling.

Until Xingxing sent the photo.

Her smile froze on her face instantly.

Maybe the shooting environment was not very good. Under the dim lighting, the Xiuhe dress, which should have looked so exquisite, actually exuded a cold dark glow.

There was a spot on the scarlet hood embroidered with dragons and phoenixes shrouded in darkness, like an invisible shadow hidden under the locust tree that blocked out the sun.

The model was wearing a red veil and her face could not be seen, but judging from her figure, it was obvious that she was a girl.

Her pale hand rested on the strings of the guzheng, adding a touch of eerie color to the already gloomy atmosphere.

Sang Luo's hair stood on end and goose bumps covered the ground.

If you look closely at the picture, it is not as weird and scary as she imagined.

But when Sang Luo saw the picture for the first time, she shuddered inexplicably. At that moment, every pore on her body was clamoring for her to escape.

I had originally promised to play "殒" for Xingxing to see.

But now, she was really hesitant.

——[Sang Luo]: Emmm, why does this picture of you look so... Sorry, baby, I don’t think I can dance in it, I’ll change it into a red Hanfu for you!

Seeing her reply like that, Xingxing became anxious instead.

——【Xingxing】: It’s not scary! The song “殒” has a scary tone. Miss, you don’t need to be scared. It’s just a very ordinary dress.

——[Sang Luo]: Sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable when I see this picture. I don’t dare to wear it hahaha. Mainly because I feel it looks weird, a little bit eerie and creepy.

This is actually a bit offensive, and the other person is her fan, so it might be a bit sad to hear her say this.

So as soon as she said it, she regretted it.

But she was really scared!

How could there be such a weird picture!

——【Xingxing】: How can it be creepy? This is a traditional Chinese wedding dress. You think it is scary. Does that mean a Western wedding dress is sacred?

——[Sang Luo]: No, it has nothing to do with Western or Chinese style, I’m just a little timid and I really don’t dare to wear this dress!

Sang Luo wanted to ask him if he had any other normal clothes.

She just thought the overall atmosphere of the picture he posted was particularly scary, and she did not deny his professional ability.

However, when the message was sent again, the system prompted a red exclamation mark.

The other party blocked her.

Sang Luo's heart skipped a beat, but what followed was a feeling of surviving a disaster.

This is so weird!

"That's what happened. I couldn't sleep these past few days. When I closed my eyes, that weird picture was in my mind."

After Sang Luo told all this, his face was still a little pale.

To this day, she still doesn't understand whether the man blocked her because he was offended by her poor speaking skills, or because the dress had some other color that she didn't know about.

[Oh my god, it's so creepy, my heart is about to jump out. ]

[Back! Back! Back! There must be something dirty inside this clothing! ]

【Envy Fish: Huh? This avatar and this tone, damn, I’ve also received private messages, and I’m wearing this outfit! 】