When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Chapter 147 I Don’t Want to Die, I Want to Live Well

The anchor nodded immediately when he saw that there was a play: "Just tell me what you want, beautiful lady!"

"I want my junior to accompany me, I will sing the lead, and he will sing the harmony. There will be two hearts of the universe in total. How about that?"

"Of course no problem."

There are many sponsors in the live broadcast room. As long as the show is effective, there is no shortage of rewards. Seeing that the popularity of the live broadcast room soared after Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang appeared, the anchor quickly made a request to the fans, and two big sponsors agreed immediately.

"Okay~ Junior, let's make some extra money together?"

Looking at Shen Shutang's beaming and playful smile, Fu Chuan's eyes were gently soaked with mottled ripples: "As long as senior sister is happy."

The two wanted to discuss what song to sing.

After asking the sponsor, they decided to respect Shen Shutang's opinion.

It would be meaningless if Shen Shutang couldn't sing the song he liked.

"Then let's sing a song [Little Luck]."

It happened that I talked about this movie with Fu Chuan yesterday, and I learned it right away.

Fu Chuan searched for the guitar sheet music of Little Lucky on the Internet. Fortunately, the elementary level is simple. Music theory is the ultimate simplicity. The simpler the melody, the more moving the score can be. After practicing a few times, Fu Chuan nodded: "Senior sister, I'm OK here."

"Begin."

Shen Shutang held the microphone and faced the mobile live broadcast room. He was not at all nervous, but was excited to try.

For Shen Shutang, who used to have mild social anxiety and was called "Aloof School Beauty", it was incredible.

All the changes were caused by the boy who was willing to accompany Shen Shutang to play with guitar.

Fate, wonderful.

It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most

It turns out that we and love

We were so close

The decision to fight the world for me

The rain that accompanied me

Every scene is you

The spotless sincerity

...

-From Tian Fuzhen's "Little Lucky"

Shen Shutang's lips curled slightly, and every word and sentence was sung tenderly.

Fu Chuan played the guitar and sang harmony for Shen Shutang. With the accompaniment of the sound system, the two looked at each other and sang very beautifully, as beautiful as a painting.

The audience was extremely obsessed with the song. Not only was the singing beautiful, but the two singers were also very beautiful. The whole king bomb + four 2s, beat the landlord.

Passersby were attracted by Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang, and they stopped and took out their mobile phones to record videos.

The song ended.

Shen Shutang sang happily, exhaled a long breath, and gave Fu Chuan a thumbs up. His smile was like a clear spring in the mountains, penetrating into people's hearts.

Fu Chuan smiled back, put down the guitar, and high-fived Shen Shutang.

This time, there was no accident.

This time, it was the second time that Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang really played together.

In the future, there will be a third, fourth, and fifth game...

With Fu Chuan.

With Shen Shutang.

They will continue to walk like now, never separate.

Shen Shutang confirmed the income with the anchor, added the green bubble, and waved goodbye after the transfer.

Even though the anchor repeatedly tried to keep him, I had sung enough today and didn't want to delay any more.

Fu Chuan's phone vibrated.

Shen Shutang transferred "1799" yuan to you.

"Haha~ Junior, it seems that the two of us have a good singing effect. In the future, we can start a live ensemble in our spare time, maybe we can earn more."

Shen Shutang is not a fool. She has money, but she can't lose a penny of her remuneration. This is a question of attitude and responsibility. There must be gains for the efforts. The efforts without rewards are just hooliganism, hum~

Fu Chuan nodded seriously: "What should the name of the group be called?"

"Well... Generally, the group takes the middle character of the two people's names. Why not just call it Chuan Tang Group?"

Chuan Tang flowers bloom in the sun, and the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating.

The wind blows the branches and the fragrance is overflowing, and the butterflies dance among the flowers with endless rhyme.

Green leaves block the scorching sun, and white flowers reflect the sky.

This scene should only be seen in heaven, and it is rare to see it in the world.

Fu Chuan nodded and said, "Senior sister, all the names you have are good."

"You, no matter how much you flatter me, I won't give you candy."

Shen Shutang was very happy, and his steps began to float. Suddenly, he almost fell to the ground due to exhaustion. Fortunately, Fu Chuan quickly supported him.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Fu Chuan spoke nervously, fearing that the sudden weakness that had happened to Shen Shutang before would recur.

"It's okay, I was too proud and accidentally tripped."

Shen Shutang met Fu Chuan's worried eyes, stretched out his fingertips and poked Fu Chuan's cheek: "Senior sister is not as delicate as you think, don't worry."

"..."

Fu Chuan had to help Shen Shutang stand up. Seeing that Shen Shutang was indeed fine, his heart was finally put down.

Shen Shutang put his hands behind his back, looked at the cruise ships passing by in the river with a dazed look, and said softly: "It's so warm."

"Huh?"

Shen Shutang tilted his head and looked at Fu Chuan, squinting his eyes: "It's so warm to have friend A by my side."

When I accidentally fell, Fu Chuan would support me.

When I had a nosebleed, Fu Chuan would help me cover up the embarrassment.

When I was weak, I didn't need to be strong, I could rely on Fu Chuan as much as I wanted.

In fact, Shen Shutang knew all this.

It's just that I didn't want to make Fu Chuan and the people around me worry.

I didn't want to die.

I wanted to live well.

"Senior sister, I will always be by your side in the future, this is a promise."

The boy's eyes were firm, and he made a promise for a lifetime.

Never violate, never give up.

"Of course~ You are my junior forever, and you should listen to me."

Shen Shutang was surprised, smiled slightly, and took Fu Chuan's hand.

When their palms touched, Fu Chuan's heartbeat skipped a beat.

"Then, the first thing I asked you to do is..."

"Run!"

Shen Shutang pulled Fu Chuan to run on the road by the river.

This is what a young couple did just now.

Running, laughing, looking silly, attracting onlookers.

Including Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang.

Only the two people at the center of the world know how happy this is.

It doesn't matter what age, gender, or troubles, as long as they hold each other's hands, it's enough.

No matter what others think, life belongs to you, just be happy.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

It's the 26th of the year.

Fu Chuan came downstairs of the apartment building and planned to go to Professor Hao Ze's house to help post couplets.

In the past, the Fu family posted the couplets themselves. As a traditional festival of the Chinese people, the significance of posting couplets is self-evident. It doesn't matter if it's superstition or seeking psychological comfort, it's a spiritual comfort after all. Such an important thing as couplets doesn't fall to Fu Chuan, but Fu Zichen, the most favored one in the Fu family.

At that time, Fu Chuan didn't even have the qualifications to watch the posting of couplets. The Fu family was on guard against Fu Chuan and took Fu Zichen to post them quickly. When Fu Chuan knew about it, he could only watch from a distance and see the sisters surrounding Fu Zichen, carefully protecting Fu Zichen and praising Fu Zichen for being so great.

This was the first time in Fu Chuan's life that he posted couplets. He concentrated a year's good fortune and welcomed it into his home. There was a strong sense of ritual, not for the Fu family, but for important people!

"Professor Hao Ze, well, I'm out now, and I'll be there in about an hour..."

Fu Chuan sent a green bubble to Hao Ze with his mobile phone, and didn't notice the figures at the gate of the community at all.

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