"roar!"

Ye Qiu suddenly roared, as if an inexplicable force burst out from his soul, and his hands quickly climbed up.

A distance of several meters arrived in an instant, and then Ye Qiu climbed directly on the edge of the elevator shaft, flipped his wrist and jumped up directly.

Ye Qiu staggered and almost fell to the ground. The explosion just now seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Ye Qiu was so energetic that he pushed open the door of the elevator shaft with force.

A strong wind accompanied by white light suddenly rushed towards the gate of the elevator shaft.

"call!"

Ye Qiu stayed in the dark elevator shaft for a few minutes, and his eyes narrowed when the sudden light shone. But Ye Qiu forced himself to open his eyes.

First, I saw a milky white starry sea piano in the center of the rooftop.

The exquisite and sophisticated Xinghai piano stood quietly on the rooftop blowing by the strong wind. The light close to the clouds shone brightly on the smooth mirror-like paint, reflecting seven colors, like dreams and fantasy.

Of course, for Ye Qiu, the only feeling this Xinghai piano gives him is.

This thing must be very expensive!

However, Han Yuzhu was not found around the piano.

Ye Qiu was shocked, is it impossible!

Then quickly scan the rooftop!

Suddenly, a light blue figure came into Ye Qiu's eyes.

At the edge of the rooftop, Han Yuzhu had climbed to the top of the guardrail, and her body was tilted by the strong wind, but she still climbed hard.

Ye Qiu was immediately angry. I tried so much to climb the steel cables to save you. As a result, you climbed the guardrails to jump off the building. I was so angry that I was so angry!

Without thinking about it, Ye Qiu suddenly pulled his feet and ran towards the edge of the rooftop, and roared angrily:

"Han Yuzhu, you, mom, get out of here!"

But Han Yuzhu seemed to have never heard of it. It was not until Ye Qiu ran under the guardrail and wanted to climb that he vaguely heard Han Yuzhu's mouth humming something:

"Lala, lala, lala, lala, lala, lala, lala..."

Ye Qiu's heart suddenly became tight. He finally understood why Han Yuzhu jumped off the building. It seemed that the reports of his previous life were not aimless.

"A generation of talented women, Han Yuzhu, Jiang Lang, had lost all his talents, and became crazy in his creations, and committed suicide by jumping off the building."

In an instant, Ye Qiu understood the real cause of Han Yuzhu's death.

He has heard a saying that the other side of an artist is a madman.

This sentence is not wrong. If you don’t love music to the extreme, how could you create so many popular songs!

Ye Qiu vaguely guessed that Han Yuzhu's pressure included the pursuit of art, the company's expectations, the audience's expectations, and the public's suppression.

Even a man can't bear all this, so how could a delicate little girl bear it?

This led to the tragedy.

Ye Qiu knew that this was not the time to sigh, so he calmed down and started climbing the guardrail. However, Ye Qiu's climbing suddenly woke Han Yuzhu up. Seeing a strange man who was naked and naked, not far from his feet, Han Yuzhu panicked for no reason and said in a trembling voice:

"Who are you? Don't come here!"

When Ye Qiu saw Han Yuzhu awakened by him, he was immediately surprised and said:

"Miss Han, I am your fan, come to find you for your autograph!"

Ye Qiu said this for a reason. Han Yuzhu is praised by China as the "most people-friendly goddess" because Han Yuzhu has gone all the way. She grew up from a young newcomer from an academy and has grown into a first-line superstar. No matter how high she goes, she has always kept her original intention and has no airs at all. She can completely get along with her fans.

Unlike some celebrities, they forget to pursue her and praise her fans when they become famous. When they are not good, fans will kiss their little babies, and when they are good, they will abandon their fans as if they are bad.

Moreover, Han Yuzhu has always been in line with his fans. If he appears as a fan, he should be able to lure Han Yuzhu down.

But when Han Yuzhu heard Ye Qiu say the word "fan", her face changed and her eyes became confused in an instant:

"No, I don't want fans, no...I can't write it...Don't force me...I can't write it!"

Han Yuzhu has been in the industry for five years and is now twenty-seven years old, but she is still like a girl with a beautiful face.

But at this moment, the beautiful face was filled with confusion, fear, anger, and cowardice, and it was like an abandoned child. Ye Qiu felt ache when he saw Han Yuzhu's pitiful appearance.

Then there was a burst of anger, but what kind of pressure was that forced a person into this way.

Ye Qiu knew that this method of fans would not work, and he didn't care for a while.

Now Han Yuzhu is only one step away from the top of the guardrail. As long as she climbs up one step and flips it gently, it will become a regret for the entire Chinese fans just like in her previous life.

Ye Qiu blurted out with anxiety:

"Are you so good for your parents who gave birth to you and raised you?"

"Are you worthy of the teacher who worked hard to train you?"

"Do you deserve your friends who care about you?"

"Are you worthy of your pursuit of art?"

Ye Qiu knew very well that since the creation has reached a bottleneck, he could only find breakthroughs elsewhere, family, family, friendship, and dreams, which are the best medicine to awaken a person's will.

Indeed, when Han Yuzhu heard Ye Qiu's four consecutive questions, she was shocked. Her tears suddenly burst into tears and she cried in grief:

"I'm sorry. Woo...Dad, mom, teacher, I'm sorry for you... Woo..."

When Ye Qiu saw that there was a door, he immediately wanted to add another fire.

"Have you ever thought that if you jump, your parents will send you a white-haired person to a black-haired person. If you work hard to cultivate you to grow up, you will repay them with a box of ashes?"

"Your teacher, Mr. Li Qinglin, once praised you as the "hope in the Chinese music scene" and his best disciple. Have you ever thought about how he would deal with it?

Haha, let me tell you, his life was ruined by Qingming Festival! Will he wonder if he put too much pressure on this child, and then he fell into self-blame and regret, how many years would he live short?"

Ye Qiu's words were simply too damaging. Even he himself felt that he was not a human being. But he could only apologize to Mr. Li silently in his heart:

Mr. Don’t blame me! I am just trying to save your beloved disciple! I have to do it, forgive my sins, forgive my sins.

When Han Yuzhu heard this, she was instantly furious. The teacher was the holy place in her heart and no one could invade it. Although the two were called masters and apprentices, they were actually similar to grandparents. How could they tolerate Ye Qiu cursing her teacher and immediately said angrily:

"Stop talking, I don't allow you to say that!"

When Ye Qiu saw that Han Yuzhu was angry, he was immediately ecstatic. You were angry! He was afraid that you would not be angry, and then pretended to sneer:

"Oh, you little bastard, you are quite filial! When you climb up, you thought of your teacher and your parents? It's useless to do this with me now! Are you angry? Come down and hit me! You hit me!"

Ye Qiu suddenly looked like a bitch, with a gaze on his face. If it was more annoying, it would be more annoying.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations, the system never thought that you could take such a different approach, and started a new way of showing off, pretending to be a slut. The show off is +50."

The sudden system prompt sound almost choked Ye Qiu, who was swallowing, to death!

What does it mean to pretend to be a slut? System, are you scolding me?

But Ye Qiu found that although Han Yuzhu was angry, she still didn't want to come down and hit him. It immediately made Ye Qiu feel a little furious. This is a hob meat! You don't listen to it well, and you don't listen to it. What can you do?

Suddenly Ye Qiu thought that Han Yuzhu was not creating a bottleneck, so wouldn’t it be over if he exchanged a song for her directly from the system?

Alas...it seems that I have not completely changed from the identity of an ordinary person!

Who is I now!

Reborn!

Owner of the strongest pretending system!

The one who can fart can collapse the sky, and pee can fill the sea!

Damn it, I've been talking too far, but now I don't have time to fantasize, so I quickly asked the system:

"System, are there any particularly excellent song redemption?"

"Dingdong! System inspection, a total of 123,000 excellent songs suitable for this parallel space were found."

Ye Qiu was stunned and swallowed and said with a stinging voice:

“More…more…how much?”

"Ding Dong! 123,000 songs!"

"You said it again? How much?"

"Ding Dong! 123,000 songs!"

"Ding Dong! Friendly reminder, please do not ask the same questions repeatedly, the system will be very annoying and the system will consume a lot of power!"

Ye Qiu ignored the system's complaints at all. He was completely shocked by this number. He completely believed in the quality of the system. Since he was asking about excellent songs, it must be excellent, with quality and quantity guaranteed.

He gradually understood the nature of the system. Although this guy was terrible, he was absolutely innocent.

He hurriedly said:

"Hurry and find me a song that can awaken people's fighting spirit! Or a song that can awaken people's hearts!"

"Ding Dong! The search was completed and a total of 17,000 songs that met the host's requirements were found. Please choose by yourself!"

The golden system screen appeared instantly, and Ye Qiu hurriedly looked at it:
To be continued...