"Oh?" Xu Tao's eyes lit up

"So you're just like this because of an accident?"

"Of course." Tang Yao nodded and replied while carefully putting the guitar in his hand into the bag:

"I am an ordinary singing enthusiast. Although my life is not as rich as a living, I have not fallen to the point of begging for food."

Xu Tao nodded, of course he believed this. Because just the "Chengdu" he heard just now, many singers would flock to it if they made a move, and it would not be a problem to sell hundreds of thousands of dollars.

So this young man could not be a homeless man.

Tang Yao continued, "I'm going home, sorry, let's just stop at the interview."

That’s all? How is that possible! Not to mention Xu Tao’s refusal, even the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room would not agree!

Although the people interviewed in the show these days are enough to make people feel interesting, it is impossible for Tang Yao to give people a higher sense of expectations.

The extremely beautiful song "Chengdu" and the unknown accident that led to his current appearance made the audience curious and itchy.

What kind of person is this? What have you experienced? Why does he immerse himself in it when he sings like a story?

"Can you tell me what your name is?" Xu Tao asked.

"Tang Yao."

With years of hosting experience and skills, Xu Tao asked with great satisfaction.

"Mr. Tang Yao, can we go to your house together? Of course, we will not disturb your normal life, nor will we expose your privacy at will. Everything is based on the premise that you are willing. Do you think it's okay?"

He knew that if you want to interview someone, the best environment is not a cafe or a dining table, but at home.

Only in this way can the interviewees truly relax, and the host can better restore a person's real life and personality through some details at home.

Tang Yao was a little hesitant.

Because he is used to being alone at home.

Half a month ago, the original body committed suicide with sleeping pills at home due to emotional problems. After that, Tang Yao, who died unexpectedly in another world, occupied the magpie's nest.

After he was reborn in this parallel world, he had an extra system in his mind. He would post a check-in task, and after completing it, there would be a chance to win a lottery. Over the past few days, he has completed several tasks and obtained many skills.

Such as: singing skills (specialization), guitar skills (specialization), full-hearted commitment (strong), infectiousness (strong), and the opera skills (specialization) that you just won the lottery (specialization).

However, because of the influence of his predecessor, he instinctively resisted such an interference from someone in his life.

No! He should get rid of the influence of his predecessor! Tang Yao was shocked and suddenly thought, is it possible to get rid of the influence by going against something that his predecessor could instinctively resist?

"Okay." Tang Yao nodded in agreement.

Xu Tao looked happy, thinking that it would take some verbalism and even a shameless talent to successfully go to Tang Yao's house for an interview. Unexpectedly, it was agreed so easily.

He thanked Tang Yao, "Thank you, Mr. Tang Yao."

Then he said to the camera, "Friends, we have obtained the consent and go to Tang Yao's home to see it. This is a part of our previous street interview. Today, it may bring you a different experience and surprise. Let's wait and see what kind of environment will this young man who created such a good song at home, and what kind of story will there be?"

"Brother Tao, you are amazing!"

"This little brother is so handsome!"

"It's true that there are too many stains on the front face, and you can't see your appearance at all, but your side looks really good!"

"I just wanted to listen to the song just now again. I was sung and cried, wuwu..."

"I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of many sad things that I didn't want to meet. Especially when I saw the little brother crying, I couldn't help it anymore..."

"I don't understand, what accident would make him look like this? It was not arranged by the program team, right?"

Some of the audience in the live broadcast room praised the host Xu Tao's approach and did a good job. Some discussed the "Chengdu" that Tang Yao just sang, and some began to wonder if it was a script.

In just a short period of time, there were hundreds of thousands of barrages.

The house that Tang Yao rented is located in an old apartment building in Jincheng. It is about five kilometers away from the check-in place.

After walking with Xu Tao for about half an hour, he finally arrived at the destination. The photographer swept the lens to the surrounding environment, and the audience saw the old infrastructure and messy greening arrangements in the apartment.

Walking to the third floor, Tang Yao opened the door and invited the two of them in.

Surprisingly, the house is very neat and clean. It is completely different from a place where a boy lives. At least, it is very incompatible with Tang Yao's sloppy appearance now.

"Sorry, you guys sit for a while and I'll take a shower and change my clothes." Tang Yao invited them to sit down.

"It doesn't matter, is there any inconvenience in the family that is being photographed? If possible, we want to take a picture of some layouts in your home."

"It's nothing, just don't go to the bedroom." Tang Yao explained.

There was nothing unspeakable at his house. He had already burned or threw away some suicide drugs, suicide notes, diaries full of helplessness and despair.

As for the others, I saw it.

Tang Yao went to the bedroom and bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes. Xu Tao took the photographer to show the audience some details of the place where Tang Yao lives in the living room.

"As the audience, it is actually very impolite to take photos of other people's rooms like this. It is best not to do this without others' permission!"

Xu Tao said, bringing the camera to a bookshelf.

"No one's success is accidental. Before, I heard Tang Yao singing as much as a professional singer, and I was still wondering why he had such a good foundation. Now I have the answer."

There are many books on music neatly placed on the bookshelf, from pronunciation skills to emotional resonance, from guitar playing to lyrics creation.

Every book is already very old, and it is often read. When you open it, you will see that there are many notes on it.

Looking down, there are several magazines and the woman on the cover is one of the most popular traffic singers in the entertainment industry, Bai Nan.

Xu Tao was a little surprised and thought that Tang Yao was an artist who turned a blind eye to the outside world. He didn't expect that he would also care about people in the entertainment industry. However, this just shows the complexity of people. He wrote down this detail and continued to observe other places.

Continue to observe. There are two pots of withered green plants in the living room, which look particularly abrupt in the neat room. It is like the ink dots appearing in a painting, destroying the beauty of the whole painting.

There was a pair of words on the wall, two different fonts in different sentences, obviously written by two people, both of which were very tender brush words, "How much do you like me?" "I don't know!"
Chapter completed!