This is a quick transmigration story about an ordinary passerby who "eats melons" (observes drama), living as an invisible presence. There are no tasks; she just needs to live each life wel...
"This song sounds better as a duet; do you guys want to change it to another one?"
"Not changing it? Then everyone will just have to make do with this."
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"You came to the years and became a legend"
The rhododendrons in Baili have withered.
"Ya ya yi ya ya hei"
"Alright, that's one song for everyone, Lady Shexiang. Now, let's move on to the next song. Okay, the countdown is over. Let's see what song it is."
After singing a few songs and chatting, it was time to end the session. The fans strongly requested that Jiang Yue sing one last song, and after thinking about it, Jiang Yue agreed to their request, since it had been a while since she had sung.
"Okay, sing, sing, stop spamming, but I'll choose the last song myself, okay? Let's give everyone a cool performance."
After saying that, Jiang Yue went out to change her clothes and brought in a guitar. She adjusted the camera and audio equipment, winked and smiled, saying, "This is going to be really cool, everyone turn on the screen recording, don't say I didn't warn you."
"I'd like to dedicate a song called 'Grey Track' to everyone."
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The world has become unknowingly empty.
Woo, I don't want you to go.
After the solo performance ended, the number of comments in the live stream decreased significantly. Although there may not be any professionals present, everyone still has basic appreciation skills. Can't people tell whether it sounds good or not?
"How about sending some gifts?"
After receiving a large number of gifts, Jiang Yue looked at the comments and found them filled with questions and the message, "You're really good at this?"
"Are you kidding me? I practiced for ages, just to surprise you all. Okay, I'm done singing, I'll pack up tomorrow. It's time to say goodbye again, everyone. End of stream, end of stream, time for bed, bye~"
Jiang Yue ignored the comments telling her to do it again and clicked "end broadcast" on her computer. What Jiang Yue didn't know was that even though she had fallen asleep, there were still people chatting in the live stream. These were people who didn't believe in the superstition and hadn't recorded the stream, and they were looking everywhere for a recording.
The next day, after waking up and washing up, Jiang Yue went downstairs to eat. While playing on her phone, she saw that she had become a trending topic and was the account with the most followers. Her videos had received over 100,000 likes, and her followers had increased from 21 million to 22.08 million, a gain of over one million followers.
When the live stream started in the evening, there were many new fans who came after seeing this song. They were all asking Jiang Yue to sing it again in the comments, but no one sent any gifts. Jiang Yue just pretended not to see them. That's just how realistic she is. The old fans followed Jiang Yue's lead and no one reminded her. It wasn't until a big spender sent a gift that Jiang Yue sang it again. That's how the new fans discovered the correct way to watch it.
"Okay, no need to send gifts anymore. Sending gifts was just a joke. The streamer has his own rhythm. If you like listening, go to the channel and listen slowly. You can also follow him. He will sing a few songs every few days. Just request a song when it's time."
She reassured her fans in the live stream and continued playing her game. Perhaps it's true that with fame comes trouble, as there were quite a few haters in the live stream today. Some of her longtime fans laughed when they saw the haters, saying, "Aren't you afraid of lawyer's letters? The last one is still in jail."
"It's almost time to end the stream again. Today's results are a bit dismal. I got three chicken dinners in one night but still didn't get enough to eat. The main problem is that my luck was really bad today. If I hadn't gotten that chicken dinner in the last game, I might have had to end the stream in disgrace."
"Twenty minutes left, what should we play today?"
“Singing? I sang yesterday and I’m too lazy to sing today. If you really want to hear it, go to the authorized video account, especially the one with the most followers. She has the most videos there.”
"Always posting ads? Bro, this account belongs to a mom. She told me that the things she posts are just baby products she has used herself. Let's be more tolerant. If you can't stand it, just double-click to enlarge or pretend you can't see them."
"Besides, you see, those products don't contain any milk powder or other things that go into the mouth. They're all small clothes, bottles, diapers, etc., which are all harmless."
"It's just some kitchen supplies, small hooks, garbage bags, and the like. It's just hard-earned money."
"The streamer is generous? Haha, it's alright. I usually don't care if they don't edit or cut things out. Hey, thanks to Xinxin's mom for the number one Douyin account. Damn, why are you giving me gifts? Do I need your money? Remember to apply for a refund later."
"Fine, I'll send you a red envelope instead. The refund request might not be successful, so you have to accept it, or I won't authorize it for you."
Jiang Yue wasn't putting on a show; the main reason was that this new mother's family was genuinely struggling. Her husband had passed away from illness, and she had elderly parents and a newborn child. The mother had spoken to Jiang Yue with utmost sincerity, and Jiang Yue had even asked Bai Ze to check, confirming that it was indeed true. Jiang Yue had originally intended to donate some money, but the mother insisted on receiving authorization, which Jiang Yue readily agreed to. It was no big deal.
Later, Jiang Yue gave her some materials that she hadn't posted on her own phone, asking her to post them on her own account. For a long time, everyone thought it was Jiang Yue's alternate account.
Jiang Yue follows all these authorized accounts, so if anyone tries to scam fans out of money using her name, Bai Ze can stop them in time.
Originally, she planned to play some casual games to pass the time, but before she knew it, it was time to end the broadcast, which saved Jiang Yue a lot of trouble.
Jiang Yue woke up early because she was supposed to get off work on time. By the time she finished her run and came back, her mother had already prepared breakfast. Today's breakfast was porridge and steamed buns, along with her mother's homemade pickled vegetables. Jiang Yue unconsciously ate a little more than usual.
After finishing their meal, Jiang Yue and her father cleaned up the mess. After lunch, Jiang Yue's mother took out the thin blankets. Since it was getting hot, the thick blankets were no longer needed. They washed and dried the blankets that needed to be washed, and were busy until noon.
For lunch, we had fish stewed in fermented vegetable broth. It's perfect for those with a poor appetite as the weather gets hotter. It was delicious, and Jiang Yue ate two big bowls of it, but it was a bit too much for her arms; they were a little sore afterward.
After eating, I took a nap. When I woke up, I bought a lot of popsicles, juices, and drinks online. After that, I went upstairs to study.
Jiang Yue was studying very attentively upstairs, and several hours passed without her realizing it. She only came to her senses when her mother called her for dinner. When Jiang Yue came downstairs, she smelled the aroma of braised pork. Jiang Yue was so touched; her mother spoiled her so much.
"Mom, didn't you say you'd make it tomorrow at noon?"
"Why ask so many questions? Isn't it enough to have food to shut you up?"
"Hehe, it can be blocked, it can be blocked."
Jiang Yue mentioned wanting to eat braised pork after eating noodles at noon, but unexpectedly, her mother made it for her that evening. Originally, it was said that it would be made tomorrow, as her mother said that it was better to eat something light and not too greasy at night. Jiang Yue was already thinking about eating it tomorrow, but she didn't expect to get to eat it today.