Wang Shifeng's guess was very accurate. Jiang Yun was a little angry today, because she was indeed because of a relative.

"Let you make a joke." After Jiang Yun threw her brother into the barber shop, she adjusted her mood and returned to her former coldness and rationality.

It was completely different from the terrifying sister who had hit her brother's dog head ten minutes ago.

"Mr. Jiang has a younger brother, I haven't heard you mention it before." Wang Shifeng coughed lightly and asked in a gentle tone.

"Jiang Xiaofan, my brother, he has been studying abroad before, but this time he suddenly ran back, and I was shocked." Jiang Yun shook her head, and then became a little angry. "It's okay if you don't go to school and study hard, you'll still learn some messes.

Something.”

Looking at Jiang Yun's loving sister who looked like she was so sorry for her, Zhen Yi and Zhou Bu both sighed in their hearts.

It turns out that the children of rich people have such strict academic requirements.

"Although rap is a bit trendy, it is not a mess, it can be regarded as a form of music expression." Wang Shifeng smiled and explained.

"The form is right, but the circle and content are very problematic. It's not that I discriminate against music, but just for the form of rap, that circle is indeed more likely to go wrong, especially because he is abroad all year round, and it is more likely to be ruined by others."

Jiang Yun frowned, and she could feel that she still attached great importance to this younger brother.

But what she said is indeed correct. Rap, a musical form that has only been around for decades, has problems with its origins, and some of the related elements do not conform to mainstream values, especially because there is too much negative news, which makes it difficult for the public to keep.

Have a good impression.

"I just listened to his songs. He is still very talented. If you like music, it can also assist your career." Wang Shifeng said with a smile.

"How can you do music!" Jiang Yun quickly denied.

Wang Shifeng looked at her with a strange look.

Didn’t you say that you don’t discriminate against musicians?

"Don't get me wrong. Because of some special reasons, he must study hard and graduate smoothly." Jiang Yun didn't want to explain too much, but she still showed her "Xia Guo-style parent" aura.

Standard, I'm doing it for him.

"Will Mr. Jiang be too strict with his younger brother? Your family is not short of money, so shouldn't we pay attention to quality education?" Wang Shifeng was a little confused.

"If he doesn't study hard, Yunyun will be forced to go back and inherit the family business." Xia Mengyao, who was wrapped in a mummy, also walked out and said with a giggle.

Wang Shifeng froze when he heard this, and glanced at Jiang Yun with complicated eyes.

It was me who misunderstood her.

It turned out that it was the ruthless character who sacrificed his younger brother for his own freedom.

What kind of sister is kind and filial to her brother, and she regrets that she won’t be strong, but she hopes that her brother will become a dragon, all of them are illusions.

"You talk too much, I'm for his own good." Jiang Yun turned her eyes and made a pale argument.

"But you are really too cruel. He is in his twenties. In front of so many passers-by, aren't you afraid of hurting his self-esteem?" Xia Mengyao smiled.

"If he could be injured, he would have studied hard long ago, and do you think he dares to get angry?" Jiang Yun snorted lightly and turned around and said, "Do you have something to do tomorrow? Let's go back and rest first."

Seeing that Jiang Yun began to issue an order to expel guests, Wang Shifeng was not ready to stay for too long and nodded to say goodbye.

Anyway, I have finished watching the excitement.

"Wait." Xia Mengyao suddenly jumped forward and blocked Wang Shifeng's way.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shifeng said in confusion.

"Is the Maomao story you told on the show today true or false?" Xia Mengyao asked curiously.

"You have time to watch the show so much?" Wang Shifeng laughed in silence.

"It's almost the hot search on the list, it's hard not to see it. The story is really touching. Was that song really written for him?" Xia Mengyao continued to ask.

Jiang Yun on the steps also glanced at him.

"It doesn't matter whether the story is really. What matters is whether the person who listens to the story is willing to believe it." Wang Shifeng did not answer positively, and pretended to be a profound smile.

"No, then aren't you..." Xia Mengyao's eyes widened.

"Miss Xia, what you have already had will be in the future, what you can do will be in the future, and there will be nothing new under the sun." Wang Shifeng interrupted Xia Mengyao's second half of the sentence.

Things that have already exist will surely come in the future.

Xia Mengyao was stunned for a moment, watched Wang Shifeng leave, muttered for a while, scratched her head and asked, "Yunyun, did he answer loneliness?"

"He just wants to tell you that no matter whether Maomao's story is true or not, in this world, this story must have happened. Maybe it was because he heard it or maybe it was his personal experience, but the story is not important, it is passed on.

Things that go out are the most important things." Jiang Yun gave a simple explanation.

"Then...well." Xia Mengyao nodded in a vague way.

For her, she just felt that the story was very touching, so she wanted to understand the truth, but she still didn't understand what the story conveyed.

Because she is the "lucky" few people in Wang Shifeng's mouth.

"Sister." Because he was shaved, he could only put on a hat to comfort Jiang Xiaofan, who was sad, walked out of the barber shop in a hesitant manner.

"Go home!" Jiang Yun looked at him and her blood pressure increased a little.

.....

"You said you went home? What does it mean?" Zheng Youyun was already confused when she received the notification from Wang Shifeng.

At first I promised to help him broadcast for thirty minutes, but then another thirty minutes...

Now I just throw the normal live broadcast to the unprepared self. Is this what people do?

"I've received a task temporarily. I'll get up early tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work. I've been broadcasting for a while. I've posted on Weibo to notify my fans and Director He. Don't worry, they won't make things difficult for me."

Wang Shifeng explained.

"This is not a question of whether to make things difficult or not!" Zheng Youyun rolled her eyes and was about to turn to the sky.

"You should experience the working atmosphere of Xinghe in advance." Wang Shifeng smiled.

"But..." Zheng Youyun was interrupted as soon as she spoke.

"You can't overcome this little suffering, and do you still want to go to work in Xinghe?" Wang Shifeng said seriously.

"..." Zheng Youyun pursed her lips and finally sighed softly, "If the data in the live broadcast room explodes, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, just use it as a vase in the live broadcast room, and the data will not explode." Wang Shifeng smiled and comforted her with a few words of chatting.

Hang up the phone and turn on the free interrupt mode.

Open the system panel and the healing energy returns to nine digits again, although it starts with 1.

But it is still growing slowly.

Because I only played for half an hour today, I didn’t get much energy, but the subsequent popularity of the program should last for at least a period of time, which would be much more than the last "Poetry Conference".

After all, "Poetry Conference" is a "negative news", and Xia Shi wants to cool down.

But today's "Maomao Song" is pure positive energy and needs to be promoted vigorously!

Using a song that is randomly created with less than five million energy will bring you hundreds of millions of gains, nearly a hundred times the rate of return!

This is a long-lasting good business. At the beginning, the data that jumped in units of hundreds every second, Wang Shifeng finally felt like he was a little rich.

In addition, it seems that there is an additional system prompt when you remember the end of the show.

‘Ding, the host uses the [creation] function to successfully give the work additional content, and gain great influence, meet the conditions for secondary creation, and enable additional permissions [customization].’

【Customization: Special permissions】

[Introduction: Consumption of healing energy, the system can be used to assist in customizing original works in other planes. Currently, it is limited to customization of entertainment works, including but not limited to songs, jokes, scripts, comics and other subjects. The energy consumption is directly related to the influence of the original works.

Relationship, instructions for use...]

After reading this new function, Wang Shifeng finally knew why his original memory was getting worse and worse. It was indeed the system that was cutting his own leeks!

[Customization] function is different from [Creation]. Creation is to create works that conform to this world based on your current skill levels and inspiration.

However, [customization] is based on Wang Shifeng's original memory and customized works from another plane directly, but the achievements of the works cannot be guaranteed, especially modern literary and artistic works, which are prone to being unacceptable to the local environment.

For example, Wang Shifeng's modern poetry was disgusted by many people and felt that it was a blasphemy of ancient Han culture, because Blue Star had not experienced the vernacular movement.

Mainstream aesthetics do not accept this sudden new form.

Moreover, Wang Shifeng conducted an experiment and found that the cost of [customization] was also extremely high.

For example, if Wang Shifeng wants to customize a book "White Deer Plain", the system prompts that according to influence, it will consume 10 billion healing energy.

Sure enough, the cost of such phenomenal literary and artistic works with profound connotations is huge.

Then Wang Shifeng tried some popular music or movies in his mind, and finally came up with a preliminary experience. The higher the singing work, the higher the literary quality, the higher the cost.

Similar to the square dance series of songs with the Legend of Phoenix, each song basically requires about one billion healing energy.

However, although this type of work has a lot of investment, the return rate is still guaranteed. After all, on Blue Star, square dance is also extremely marketable.

After looking at his data, he originally thought he was a little rich man, but now he calmed down.

It takes a long way to achieve energy freedom.

However, the energy to be spent still needs to be spent.

Because we will give a speech tomorrow, we need a suitable BGM to impress students and parents, and to move them, we must also be unforgettable.
To be continued...