"Then I've figured it out. Even though there are a lot of people slandering me, I'm so beautiful and I have so many fans. As long as I work hard, I can definitely become a pop queen."
Fang Xiaole laughed and said, "You still have fans? Oh, that's right. There are always a few regular customers in the bar who like to listen to you sing, just like me before."
"……yes."
Lin Yao hid in the darkness, looking at the elegant and handsome man under the light on the roof opposite. The gloomy mood that she originally wanted to jump off the roof to end it all was gradually disappearing.
These days, she has endured too many online rumors and slander. Even with her huge number of fans, she cannot resist so many online trolls who are ignorant of the truth.
Lin Yao was tired, so she took advantage of her agent and assistant not paying attention, left a suicide note, and secretly ran out, finding this abandoned old street.
She climbed onto the roof, ready to quietly leave this cruel world.
At this time, this handsome and cute man appeared.
Somehow, after just talking to him for a few words and drinking a can of beer, Lin Yao suddenly felt that the world was not so cruel after all.
"Hey, beer lady, are you really pretty? Are you as pretty as her?"
Fang Xiaole had already drunk a lot on the way. At this time, his tongue was a little big and he started to speak boldly.
Lin Yao looked back in the direction of his finger and saw an LED billboard on a tall building in the distance.
"Are you ready for the third season of Super Challenge?"
Below the slogan is a beautiful and gentle face, and next to it is a name - Lin Yao.
Super Challenge is an extremely popular outdoor variety show. As a newcomer who debuted for two years, Lin Yao suddenly became a regular guest of this top variety show, blocking the way of many people.
Therefore, some "black material" against her spread like wildfire on the Internet, and then quickly developed into a nationwide black campaign.
At this moment, seeing the billboard of the program that made her the target of public criticism, as well as her own huge photo, Lin Yao did not lose control of her emotions like before, but instead burst out laughing.
"I'm as pretty as she is."
Phew, Fang Xiaole also laughed. This beer girl is quite confident.
Suddenly, a small crack appeared in the treasure house of the earth's memory that had not been opened for a long time.
The melody and lyrics of a song jumped out.
It’s just right for the current situation.
I won't be able to sing anymore, so I'll use this song to say goodbye to my dream.
Coincidentally, it’s a duet between a man and a woman.
"Beer girl, aren't you a singer? I have a really nice duet song, would you like to try it?"
"Sing? Great! What song?"
"I'll teach you."
…
This song has a beautiful melody and is catchy. After Fang Xiaole taught her for about an hour, Lin Yao had learned the general idea of it. Although there were still many details to be worked out, it was more than enough for them to just improvise a chorus without going into a recording studio.
"Come?"
Fang Xiaole picked up the guitar.
"Come if you want, why should I be afraid of you?"
A provocative voice came from the other side, and she seemed to be covering her mouth and laughing in the darkness.
Fang Xiaole raised the corners of his mouth, and his fingers plucked the guitar strings. A gentle and moving melody flowed from his fingertips. After a short prelude, he sang softly:
"I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I hummed my feelings into a song."
"I had to go to the roof to find another dream."
Lin Yao continued:
"I was woken up from my sleep, and I'm still not sure."
"How could there be such a moving melody on the rooftop opposite?"
What a nice voice, and great singing skills. How come I’ve never heard of such a person in Bar Street?
I just don't know what he looks like.
Fang Xiaole was a little surprised.
"I quietly closed the door and went up with hope."
"So that's the person who often appears in my dreams."
The gentle and pleasant voice flowed gently into the eardrums like a spring breeze and drizzle, and Fang Xiaole continued:
"Isn't that the vague person in my dream?"
"We have the same chemistry."
"Use an antenna..."
Lin Yao continued: "Use the antenna..."
The two sang in unison: "Arranged in the shape of loving you."
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Lin Yao: "Singing your song on the rooftop."
Fang Xiaole: "On the rooftop with the one I love."
Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the dark, Fang Xiaole could feel that there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth when she sang this line.
Although the other person's voice was a little hoarse, Lin Yao thought he looked really handsome when he sang and played the guitar, and he was so talented that he could write such a beautiful song.
…
“There is a beautiful encounter on this roof~”
"Singing your song on the rooftop~"
"On the rooftop with me, my love..."
On the abandoned old street, in the cold night, in the clear and melodious singing.
Two lonely souls suddenly meet...
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