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Chapter 267 The Beautiful Misunderstanding(1/2)

No one knows better than Mu Xiao how that music score came about.

It was not written by her at all, it was the music score she copied according to the song played by Mu Sheng.

When the Music Association asked for music works, Mu Xiao thought about using his own music score, but was rejected by the Association.

It is said that the music score is too ordinary and not amazing enough.

Mu Xiao hesitated for a while and handed over Mu Sheng's music score, and then waited for the invitation from the Music Association to join the music association.

"Miss Mu? Are you listening? If you can participate in this competition, we can recommend it to you in the name of our association."

Mu Xiao responded, "I will participate, thank you."

"Okay," received Mu Xiao's affirmative answer, and the association staff hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Mu Xiao was very nervous. She thought about it for a long time in shock and finally decided.

She can't go,

Just find an excuse and turn this game off.

After Mu Xiao left the live broadcast room, a large number of viewers rushed to Mu Sheng.

Seeing Mu Sheng still playing games, Mu Xiao’s fans turned on infinite ridicule mode.

[Some people are like this for their whole lives. What's the use of winning games? Things that cannot be used on the table.]

[Tsk tsk tsk tsk, do you feel proud to bully Mu Xiao, a person who doesn't know how to play games at all?? Do you understand that you can't compare with others?]

[You are worthy of playing games. Mu Xiao is a member of the Music Association. People like you are not worthy of competing with Mu Xiao at all. Even if you win her in the game, you are still a loser.]

A lot of insults filled the entire live broadcast room.

Mu Sheng glanced at the various speeches of netizens. After finishing the game, she picked out a comment and read it.

"What's the point of live broadcasting every day for people like you? You just know how to play games and receive so many gifts every day. Don't you feel ashamed?"

This comment is the most representative because the reason that people in the live broadcast room use this reason.

After Mu Sheng finished reading it, he thought for a while. He originally wanted to say something, but before she could say it, the live broadcast room had been flooded with red barrage.

[I gave Mu Sheng a gift because she accompanied me during my get off work hours. I felt very happy and happy when I watched her play games. My mother's money is willing to buy happiness. It's all your business.]

[I have never brushed gifts. I am a delivery person around Maoya. You may not know that anchors order takeaway most often. I like to deliver food around live broadcast companies the most because I can earn a few thousand yuan more every month. For me, I think other people's work is quite meaningful, at least I make a lot of money.]

[How much economy has the live broadcast game industry driven? Please let some brainless people check it out? Is it okay to keep silent? Is it because I have not made any contributions. Have you reached the tax threshold? Is it just a joke here!]

Mu Sheng had no time to speak because the excited fans had already dumped all kinds of reasons one by one.

In the end, Mu Xiao's fans were outnumbered, and they were scolded when they stayed here, so they could only run away in shame.

Although at the beginning, Mu Sheng only wanted to make some money,

But for so long, the audience has seen her protection and said that it is false to say that it is not touched.

So Mu Sheng clicked the keyboard twice with his fingers.

"I'll give you a lottery today. Well, I'll do it. I'll draw 100 people, each with 500 cash red envelopes."

For Mu Sheng, money is a good thing. If you want to thank the fans, then use the money to thank them.

When the lottery was finished, Mu Sheng also got broadcast.

She counted the balance in her account: 210 yuan.

At this time, Li An and Li Hanchen looked at each other in the hospital ward.

Li An was still very happy to come to the hospital to deliver food to Li Hanchen.

Although Li Hanchen was very disgusted, Li An insisted on cooking for Li Hanchen. After learning the cooking method again with Aunt Lin, Li An took the fried eggs with tomatoes and eggs he made into other dishes and took them to the hospital together.

"Brother, take another bite," Li An pretended not to see the color difference between the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and the dishes made by Aunt Lin, and calmly scooped a spoonful and sent it to Li Hanchen's mouth.

Li Hanchen glanced at him coldly, "Go into the kitchen again and break his legs."

"......" Li An was heartbroken, "Brother, I just want to care more about you."

Li Hanchen had disgust for Li An in his eyes, but he lowered his head slightly and ate the spoonful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes into his mouth.

I have to say that it is much better than the unknown food yesterday, at least the taste is normal.

"Hehe," Li An smiled, "Is it delicious brother?"

"Not delicious." Li Hanchen was ruthless,

However, Li An was not hit. He excitedly scooped a second spoon for Li Hanchen.

"Brother, when I was sick, you cooked for me with your own hands, which was very unpalatable. My skills obviously inherited you."

Li Hanchen paused for a moment when chewing.

Li An said that when he was very young,

Li An was in poor health when he was a child, and he would get sick every now and then.

He didn't let others get close to him, so when he got sick, he stayed in Li Hanchen's arms and kept saying that he had no appetite and didn't want to eat.

I found countless chefs, but I couldn't let Li An open his mouth to eat.

As a last resort, Li Hanchen had to do it himself, but at that time Li Hanchen was still the eldest master of the Li family. He had never cooked and could only barely call the food.

As for whether to feed people or pigs, it is really not possible to distinguish them.

But such food can make Li An willing to eat.

Later, every time Li An got sick, he would pester Li Hanchen to cook for him.

It lasted until Li An was 5 years old, when Li Hanchen disappeared from his world. After that, no matter how serious Li An was in illness, no one would take care of him by his side.

The atmosphere in the room was a little dull for a moment. Li An looked at the time and poked Li Hanchen's arm, "Brother, sister-in-law's live broadcast is almost over. Don't you go and have a look?"

Li Hanchen and Han You glanced at him, and Li An immediately explained everything clearly.

"Brother, it turns out that you are the fan of the first place on the list! You are so rich!" This is what Li An thought deep in his heart.

Li Hanchen held the chopsticks and ate the fried eggs with tomatoes bite by bit, "I dare to peek at my stuff next time..."

"I dare not, don't dare." Li An saw Li Hanchen's actions of eating eggs, his eyes bent, but he was not as afraid of Li Hanchen as before.

He discovered that his brother was actually a stingy mouth and a soft heart.

He said that he would not eat the dishes he cooked, but he had eaten up all the dishes and there was no left at all.

——

After receiving Mu Xiao's affirmative answer, the Music Association began to recommend participants to the World Piano Competition.

The person in charge of recommending the registration was a girl who had just arrived at the association. She listened carefully to the leader's instructions.

"Okay, I will fill in the form and send it to the competition organizing committee today."

The leader nodded and left the office.

The little girl sat back in front of the computer.

Filling in the information requires various resume information, so the little girl called Mu Xiao.

But since Mu Xiao entered the entertainment industry, he set his phone to anti-disturbance mode.

The little girl had no choice but to go to the official website of Mujia Company, find the company phone number, and then contact Muting.

When Mu Ting heard the little girl say she wanted Mu Xiao’s resume, he was very straightforward, "I have it, you wait, I'll find it and send it to you."

"OK."

After receiving the resume, the girl clicked on it and attached it directly to the recommendation letter, packed the file and sent it to the official email address of the competition organizing committee.

After passing by in a hurry, she did not notice that Mu Ting sent another resume.

At this time, the ones lying in the folder were not only Mu Xiao’s resume, but also Mu Sheng’s.

——

After dinner at the hospital, Li An chatted with Li Hanchen for a while.

Although Li An was basically talking unilaterally, Li Hanchen occasionally answered a few words.

But for Li An, he was very happy to be with Li Hanchen, so even if he talked to himself, he was very active.

Seeing that it was already very late and Li An had to go to school tomorrow, he said goodbye to Li Hanchen and was escorted home by secret guards.

Mu Sheng has been broadcasting live for a long time today. By the time the broadcast was over, it was almost 12 o'clock.

Li Hanchen didn't want to see her running around, so he took the initiative to ask her not to come to the hospital and to rest at home by himself.

After calling Mu Sheng, Li Hanchen was about to go to bed.

Li Hanchen knew from the very beginning that Mu Sheng's medical skills were excellent, but after this period of diagnosis and treatment, Li Hanchen had a new understanding of Mu Sheng's medical skills.

At that time, Li Hanchen could clearly feel that his life was passing by, lying on the operating table.

However, it has only been so long since Li Hanchen was able to get down to the ground with his own cane.

He drank a glass of water, took the cane and prepared to return to bed to rest,
To be continued...
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