Entertainment: My Game Life

Tang Siyi lowered his head, continued to eat his own food, and bowed his head in silence.

Jiang Xinyu was also speechless for a while.

Is there any big difference between one and two?

In the end it was the same, and they were defeated.

I thought Fang Yuan could be forced to tell the reason why he married Wen Chaogong.

Or there are other ways to experience Fang Yuan's disadvantages.

I also hope that He Yunji can persevere a little longer.

In the end, it was this result that I worked so hard to wait for.

It seems to be a joy in vain.

wait.

Jiang Xinyu seems to have discovered a blind spot.

I couldn't believe it and looked at He Yunji. Could it be that He Yunji had this idea in the first place?

When did I become so smart?

Isn't this just earning Fang Yuan a song?

Thinking about it this way, isn't Fang Yuan at a disadvantage?

Jiang Xinyu is full of admiration for He Yunji at this time, but you really have it.

Jiang Xinyu's Dihua is not clear to everyone.

Fang Yuan cupped his fists and said loudly to He Yunji: "I admire, I admire, I admire you very much, the girl really has the spirit of a chivalrous woman who doesn't bow down for five buckets of rice."

Fang Yuan's compliment made He Yunji very useful, no matter what the content was, He Yunji felt very satisfied when Fang Yuan praised himself.

He said proudly, "I don't even look at who this girl is."

Fang Yuan nodded, as if I knew you would say that, held back the smile in his heart and said, "Just give me six buckets."

"What do you mean?"

He Yunji didn't react for a while.

Just about to ask, Fang Yuan has already fled quickly.

Then He Yunji tilted his head and read these two sentences together,

"Don't bow down for five buckets of rice, just give me six buckets."

At this moment, He Yunji suddenly understood that Fang Yuan was actually laughing at himself.

Harm, I am happy for nothing.

Seeing that Fang Yuan had already run away, He Yunji just gave up.

"Where are you going?" He Yunji asked.

"Write the lyrics for you."

Fang Yuan said without looking back.

Fang Yuan returned to the room and took out two blank papers.

After all, as a game designer, you need to record some inspiration at any time, so as to ensure that there is a steady stream of inspiration and will not be exhausted.

One of the songs has been confirmed before, and it is a song combined with the illustration website.

But there is still one song left.

"Which one is better." Fang Yuan murmured.

"Ok."

"It seems that this song is also good, quite suitable."

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan quickly made a decision.

"Hey. Two songs have been written, take them." Fang Yuan handed the written songs to He Yunji.

He Yunji took it with a look of disbelief.

He looked at Fang Yuan's writing with suspicion.

After all, it's only ten minutes, what good things can be written.

It must have been written indiscriminately.

Hmph, don't try to fool yourself.

If I am not satisfied, I must not agree.

Yes, these two songs took about ten minutes together.

To be more precise, it took fifteen minutes to think about that song for five minutes.

But He Yunji only glanced at the lyrics and score, hummed softly, and stared at Fang Yuan dumbfounded.

"You said you spent ten minutes writing these two classic songs."

"That's right, I don't need to think about it, I can write it in minutes, otherwise how can I be called a genius?" Fang Yuan said shamelessly, "A brilliant life doesn't need to be explained."

After all, Fang Yuan still has a lot of storage in his stomach, so there is no need to brew it.

Fang Yuan was also very satisfied, feeling that he would dominate the Ci world in this world.

So what if you can't sing?

So what if your voice isn't good enough?

The singer sang a song written by Fang Yuan.

The audience listened to the songs written by Fang Yuan.

This is bullying.

Dissatisfied?

shameful?

Want to sue me for plagiarism?

Then let the time-space administrator catch me.

Really are.

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the stage name Fang Chaogong?

Not only songs, but also some movies and anime should not be missed.

How many floors does a bag of rice have to resist? A bag of rice has been washed with so much mud, and there is mud in every grain. Who will give you a bag of rice? Just add water. (Feel the pain, let the world accept the pain.)

Let the world taste the terror of my domination.

Fang Yuan felt extremely excited when he thought about it.

However, He Yunji was very angry, she also wanted to be an original singer.

Write songs, sing, and arrange music by yourself, all done by yourself.

Be an independent musician.

But He Yunji felt that God was fair.

I gave myself a good voice, but also deprived myself of other talents.

And I don't know how many people, in order to have a good song, ask for help to write lyrics and compose music.

A good song, even a professional lyricist, needs a lot of time to think, seek inspiration a little bit, and then create it.

But what the hell is Fang Yuan?

After entering the room once, I came out, and it took about ten minutes in between.

When it came out again, the song had already been written.

Still two.

Why did God change not deprive Fang Yuan of his other abilities?

He Yunji felt it was unfair.

"Why don't you stop making games and make music." He Yunji sat up and said seriously.

"No, I think it's better for Fang Yuan to write novels. With Fang Yuan's ability, he will definitely become the most popular writer." Tang Siyi also said.

Jiang Xinyu was in a hurry. After more than ten days of getting along, he felt very lucky to work with Fang Yuan, but he never thought that he would be snatched away by others.

Still my good friend.

How can this be made?

No way, absolutely no way, Jiang Xinyu yelled inwardly.

"Yunyun, Sisi." Jiang Xinyu looked at the two of them coldly, and said with an unkind expression, "What do you mean, what do you want to do? How dare you snatch someone from me."

"What is robbing people?" He Yunji became dissatisfied.

Tang Siyi also agreed very much, and echoed: "Fang Yuan is excellent in novels, whether it is the subject matter or ideas and creativity. It's a pity not to write novels. I think for Fang Yuan's sake and give me the right path."

"Fiction is no good. I know an author named Shui Huo Yanyan. Not only is he handsome, but he is also a good person. There are many chapters updated every day. But he also said that writing a novel is a dead end. If you want to eat meat, don't write it." Novel. So for Fang Yuan's sake, I definitely can't write a novel, and playing music with me has a future." He Yunji said seriously.

"I don't think you guys understand at all, okay?" Sun Yucheng felt that what they said was wrong, so he also started to interject.

Sun Yucheng felt that as Fang Yuan's brother, he should justify his brother's name.

And Sun Yucheng also thought that he knew Fang Yuan better than them.

He still remembers the first time he met Fang Yuan, once he got started with the game, he could reach the point of proficiency. He remembered that he had formed a team with Fang Yuan before, and that time was called happiness.

Fang Yuan's understanding of the game is too strong.

He felt that Fang Yuan didn't do those things. According to Fang Yuan's thinking, if the market wasn't mature, Fang Yuan would definitely be a professional player just like himself.

Playing games is interesting. I really don't know where they got the confidence to compare these things with playing games.

I really don't know where the confidence comes from.