"Since I came to the throne, I have dug long ravines, built the Great Wall, launched captains, and carried out linkage to connect the ancient and modern acg of China and Japan!"

"I am a well-read poet and a profound scholar. I want to win the title of Dongda University. I am known as the most famous person in the world of examinations!"

"I will conquer Korea in the west and America in the east."

"When I came to the throne, I boasted that I would go to Haikou and make achievements that would last forever."

"I...I didn't break my promise!"

But now why is everyone betraying their relatives?

Qianyuan was silent.

The old fans outside the screen also fell silent when they saw this scene.

At this second, Mr. Qianyuan felt like his heart was cut by a knife, and he couldn't stop sweating from his forehead.

After all, for the sake of vain face, he is trying to deny this fact that is now known to the whole world.

Or should you hold on to the weak enthusiasm in your heart, accept the reality frankly, and admit that your true body is the two-dimensional manager who used a voice changer and wore a paper human skin?

Maybe there are more than tens of thousands of people in this live broadcast room...

What if there is someone who broadcasts the whole thing next door, records and broadcasts the whole thing, and then has some time to have a barbecue a few days later, and then someone cuts out the key parts, and re-creates it to make it look like a ghost, that would be a world-class embarrassment.

In the future, it will be recorded in Baidu Encyclopedia and Mengniang Encyclopedia and become a stain that can never be erased.

Qianyuan showed a sad face. He shook his head slowly, his lips trembled, and he reached out to cover his eyes, as if his eyeballs were stabbed by the barrage flying past in front of him.

After a few seconds, he quietly pushed the soft chair behind him.

The unwillingness and struggle that filled his eyes, the blazing sight like hell flames, and all the pain finally turned into a long sigh.

"You people, stop associating the characters with the characters!"

…

"The train you are taking has arrived at station xx. Please pay attention to safety when getting on and off."

The trams opened, and Qianyuan leaned on the tram seat.

He arrived at the station, but he didn't want to move anymore.

The young man hung his head sadly, desolate for half his life, but now his heart is broken.

As he watched the busy people going up and down the tram, he suddenly felt like escaping from this worldly world.

He placed the new script he had just received a few days ago on his lap, with the name of the dinner clearly written on it.

It's so rare to get such a brilliant role, but I can't feel any joy.

He gently touched the notebook in his hand, and the overflowing printing ink on it looked particularly dazzling on the white paper.

After a long time, Qianyuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if his soul had finally returned.

Who knows what kind of sins he suffered during that time.

Walking on the road, like the girl JK whose rounded corners were exposed, he always felt that the eyes of pedestrians looking at him were so piercing and sensitive all over his body, from his face to his chest to his waist, calves...

What goes down further falls into the category that cannot be described.

"Qianyuan Qianyuan." Zhuda Caimiao poked his arm, "Are you still worried?"

"It's not just an annoyance, now I just want to kill everyone who finds out about this!"

Qianyuan rubbed his chest, feeling that there was a blockage there and felt uncomfortable.

He thought for a while and then hit his thigh hard, "But I can't do it, then I will have to face the reality of social death..."

The girl raised her head slightly, her hair was tucked behind her ears, and her plain white neck was clearly visible. Her pretty side face was full of curiosity and innocence, "Is it so serious?"

"Zhuda, you should be lucky that it's not convenient to do anything on the train now..."

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, only to feel that his fingers were itchy. He must have had the same feeling on his older sister-chan's face, which was why he provoked himself so much.

He glanced at the smiling girl next to him, and said angrily, "Who was trying so hard to get angry on Twitter just now?"

Think back to what someone just posted.

"Let's get to know each other, this is my most favorite boy from the younger generation, Mama-chan, who was announced by a virtual anchor earlier and is known as the [First Emperor] who governs the human world.

Now he is still the voice actor of the male lead in "Sanka Reiya". He is a perfect combination of beauty and talent. I hope everyone will pay more attention and support, nya~"

I also specially added a cute modal particle and suffix symbol.

He looked at this line of words, held his cell phone, and couldn't help typing.

You can feel the teasing of a certain sister-chan between the lines.

My fist is really itchy.

The young man let out a long sigh, pursed his lips, glared at the criminal who exposed the dark history, and immediately slumped down like a deflated balloon, giving up on himself and saying:

"Just laugh if you want. One day I will jump from building to building and end this life. Maybe I can be reincarnated in another world again..."

"I'm not laughing at you, I just want to help Onii-chan accept the reality in advance." The girl comforted, "Besides, it's impossible to go to another world whether you jump off a building or get hit by a truck!"

Qianyuan thought for a while, rubbed his chin and suddenly said: "I'm not sure, but it's okay..."

"Oh, don't be stupid. After all, if a person is hit by a truck, he will only die and will not be reincarnated." Zhu Dacai Miao curled her lips.

"Not necessarily, because you can travel through time even if you die suddenly while working overtime, and it's not impossible for trucks..." A certain singularity who did not belong to this world's human beings said in a guilty voice.

It's a bit unbelievable, but it did happen to someone.

Zhuda Caimiao chose to ignore someone's words as if they were talking in sleep.

"Besides, your voice is so distinctive, do you really think you can hide it for how long?" Nianxia's sister warned her face position in advance, "The day you used the original sound, Nobunaga heard it right away, and he was recognized.

Sooner or later, it’s better to blow yourself up now to avoid more trouble later..."

Yes, now that you are famous as a leading actor, it will only be a matter of time before your voice is found to be similar. When you become more famous, it will not be a small thing to be criticized again.

But when I look back and think about it carefully, there is a problem with Japanese law. Why do you only become an adult at 20?

Mr. Qianyuan's plan to make a lot of money by renting out his boyfriend has not been realized until now. If he could have such a quick job to make money, he would not be reduced to trying to manage other people's businesses.

When Mr. Chihara becomes a great writer in the future, he must criticize this situation that has seriously led to the aging of Japanese society.

If necessary, it is best to adjust the entire age division, widen the range between adults and prime-age people, reasonably classify the elderly population, clarify the labor rights and willingness to work of older seniors and younger seniors, and satisfy some people's demands for work.

yearning...

Ahem!

What follows is something that cannot be said.

Then, the car door slammed shut.

Qianyuan, who was shocked out of his wits, glanced out the window and said casually: "By the way, Zhuda, just a reminder, we were sitting and standing just now, we have to sit back later."

Zhuda Caimiao obviously raised his eyebrows: "Well, I know."

She patted her heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and then added: "I was just afraid that you would get upset and jump off the track later, so I followed. After all, it's unusual for you not to ride a bike today."

Suddenly, Qianyuan said "Huh".

Then, the girl looked at him suspiciously.

He was suddenly startled: "Yes, why don't I ride a bicycle today and have to take the tram?"

"Maybe it's a brain twitch?"

Zhuda Caimiao laughed at him, then suddenly thought: "How about we ride home and ride to the recording studio again? Anyway, time is not urgent."

"Don't!"

Qianyuan waved her hands hurriedly, "I'm rushing to play with a beautiful girl today."

After that, he shook the notebook in his hand.

——"Listen to Dad" (table version)
Chapter completed!