After the vicious cannon fodder pampered the imperial marshal, he became popular

Chapter 90 Song Release
Wen Shishu looked at Fu Ci Yan with bright eyes, not noticing the look in the man's eyes at all.

Fu Ci Yan lowered his eyes and lightly twisted his fingertips at the side of his body, as if the touch just now could not be shaken off. After a long while, he said "hmm".

"Then how much do you know about that Imperial Marshal? Can you tell me about it?"

Although he said he didn't know him when I asked him that time, he had been on the main planet before, so even if he didn't know him, he must have heard of him.

Fu Ci Yan looked up at her. This was not the first time she mentioned him.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to know each other, so why did she mention it more than once?

"he……"

Fu Ciyan had just opened his mouth to say a word when he was interrupted by Wen Shishu: "Forget it, you'd better not say anything."

If he still said that this marshal was ruthless, vindictive, and murderous, then it would be even more difficult for her to fall asleep.

It’s better not to know.

Besides, I definitely won’t be able to meet someone of his level.

She has tried so hard to stay away from the male and female protagonists, and now she has no contact with them. How could she end up with the same ending as the original owner?

It's okay, it's okay.

Scare yourself.

Then he looked up and saw Fu Ci Yan's puzzled look.

Wen Shishu changed the subject: "By the way, does it snow in interstellar winter?"

She seemed to have not seen any snow since winter, and the temperature was quite low. However, she didn't know what the material of the interstellar clothes was made of, but she didn't feel cold at all when wearing it.

"Very little." Fu Ci Yan followed her gaze and looked out the window.

“It’s only snowed twice in recent years.”

It wasn't snowing heavily, just small specks of snow.

"Is that so?" Wen Shishu's tone was a little regretful.

She likes snow very much. The falling snowflakes in winter are really beautiful, and the whole world turns into a sea of white.

When she was on Earth, she would take photos every time it snowed, but it seems that there will be fewer opportunities to see it now.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, but there doesn't seem to be any festive atmosphere here. Everyone treats it as an ordinary festival, except that StarNet is a little more lively than usual.

Everyone is on vacation, and many people are browsing the Star Network.

Wen Shishu's song is about to be released in the next two days, and the platform has put a lot of effort into warming her up.

In fact, there is no need to preheat. Who doesn’t know Wen Shishu now?

She was so excited when she learned that her song was completed and would be released online soon.

Everyone is waiting on the Star Network, and the enthusiasm has never dropped.

Finally, the New Year’s Day arrived.

I don’t know how people in the interstellar space celebrate the New Year. Wen Shishu went out and bought a lot of things two days ago, commonly known as New Year’s goods.

She got up early in the morning and instructed Fu Ci Yan to paste the Spring Festival couplets she wrote.

Fu Ciyan's expression froze when he saw the thing in his hand. The words on it were really hard to describe.

Wen Shishu saw his expression and felt a little embarrassed: "What's wrong? It's just a little ugly."

Her handwriting is not ugly, but it is difficult to write well with a brush. It is already very good that she can write like this.

Moreover, there was no brush here, so she had someone make one herself before she could write.

"Why do we need to post this thing?" Fu Ci Yan asked with some confusion.

"We have to put up Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year," Wen Shishu said matter-of-factly, "Don't you guys put them up?"

Fu Ci Yan looked at Wen Shishu's extremely natural expression, as if this was the most normal thing.

She probably doesn't even know it herself, but there are many things in her daily life that are different from other people.

For example, food, musical instruments, compared to the current Spring Festival couplets.

Fu Ciyan retracted his probing gaze: "Is there any more paper?"

Wen Shishu: “?” Fu Ciyan raised the Spring Festival couplet in his hand. “This one.”

"Yes." Wen Shishu realized something and turned around to get paper and pen.

Seeing Fu Ciyan looking at the brush, Wen Shishu explained: "This is a brush."

Wen Shishu even kindly taught him how to hold a pen.

The man picked up the pen, and as he wrote, words appeared on the paper.

The font is majestic and the pen tip is sharp, as if showing his own character.

Wen Shishu was stunned. No, this doesn’t look like something you’ve never written before.

Which good person can write like this for the first time?

Look at what Fu Ci Yan wrote, and then look at what she wrote, and the difference becomes apparent instantly.

Wen Shishu admitted that he had written it before.

"Okay." The man stopped writing and picked up the couplet he had written.

"Where do you want to put it?"

"At the door." Wen Shishu pointed at the door.

Hearing this, Fu Ciyan walked over. Wen Shishu stood beside him and directed: "It's too high, too low, over there, right, okay, that's it, stick it on."

After pasting them, Wen Shishu looked at the couplet with satisfaction. This is what it feels like to be in the New Year.

After appreciating it, I was about to throw away the ugly couplet and the word "Fu" that I wrote.

Turning around, he saw Fu Ci Yan holding the word "Fu" he had written in his hand. He looked at it for a while and then pasted it on the door.

Noticing Wen Shishu's gaze, Fu Ciyan raised his eyes and looked at her: "Well written."

Wen Shishu: “.” He is really lying with his eyes open.

But she liked this nonsense very much.

After she finished preparing these things, her communicator rang. Seeing that it was a message from her supervisor, she clicked it and took a look.

"Ms. Wen, your song is now online. Remember to share it on your social media account."

Wen Shishu replied with a "good".

Then I logged into my account and saw the relevant entries for my songs.

It was high on the hot list of Star Network. The comment section was extremely lively.

【Ahhhh, finally Susu's song is online on Star Network. I knew it would be great, but it turned out not to be what I expected.】

[Really, in the current music library, her songs are truly unique and completely different from others.]

[For Susu, I'm going to spend money and buy all these songs! ]

[I've played this song 123456 times. It's so good.]

Wen Shishu looked at the comment section below, smiled, and then reposted the officially released song using his own account.

As soon as she shared it, she received tens of thousands of likes, which continued to grow rapidly, and comments came one after another.

Although her identity has been exposed, everyone has become accustomed to the way she was called before, and more people call her Shi Su or Su Su.

【Capture a crispy one. 】

[Susu, your songs are so beautiful. My whole family is listening to them.]

【It’s Chinese New Year today, happy holidays, Susu. 】

[Susu, you haven't done a livestream in a long time. Today is the day for your song release and it's Chinese New Year. Are you really not planning on doing one?]

[Yes, start the show, start the show, start the show! ]

Immediately, a bunch of people in the comment section urged her to start the live broadcast.

Wen Shishu smiled, tapped the screen a few times with his fingertips, and replied: [OK.]

　Thanks to Liang Shanshan baby for the monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)