Singing for My Life, the Entire Internet Collapses Crying and Begs Me Not to Die

At just eighteen years old, Wen He is diagnosed with terminal lung cancer. A system appears and binds itself to him.

Even though he was born into a cold and harsh family, and even though he i...

Chapter 10: Massive Traffic Explosion! Gifts Flooding the Screen!

Although I know you might not see this, I still want to tell you, thank you Wen He, your song brought light to my life and made me feel warmth again.

Here, I saw so many people like me. I once thought no one could understand me, but I never imagined there were so many people in the world who could empathize with me.

Some of them have already emerged from the shadows through their own efforts, some are struggling, and some have already given up hope...

We are brought together because of you, helping each other, encouraging each other, confiding in each other, and comforting each other.

Because of you, we have found salvation. My condition is improving, and my bleak world has gained some color.

If I am fortunate enough to be seen by you, I will offer you my most sincere blessings.

Wenhe, I hope you can be happy every day.

This was a message in Wen He's private message. Upon seeing it, Wen He smiled.

There are many more private messages like these, some recounting personal experiences, others just a short sentence.

Thank you. I hope you get well soon and that good things will always be with you.

After replying to this private message, Wen He looked at the next one.

He would reply to almost every comment he read.

Wen He didn't sleep that night.

He watched it almost all night long, and his eyes often turned red with tears.

Wen He gradually realized that he might possess abilities beyond his imagination.

There are still many people in the world trapped in darkness. If, in the final moments of one's life, one could lead some of them out of darkness...

This life hasn't been too bad.

Wen He believes that music can heal everything.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough!" He coughed forcefully.

His face was deathly pale, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look somewhat ferocious.

The pain and suffocation he felt while breathing made Wen He realize that he could no longer withstand any more torment.

After just one night without sleep, his condition had clearly worsened.

This may shorten his already short lifespan.

[Is she alright?]: "Wen He has really become a top-tier internet celebrity now. Her traffic is exploding. I just glanced at it, and her followers have exceeded 20 million, and that number is still rising!"

【I will lead the charge】: "You've really hit the jackpot with this wave of traffic. You only posted two videos, and your followers are skyrocketing. It wouldn't be right if you didn't kowtow to Wen He, would it?"

[Sour Stinky Cat Head]: "Stop talking, I'll kowtow to Wen He first. His song cured my best friend's depression. I would call him the Hua Tuo of our time."

【Super Tyrannosaurus Warrior】: "I have to give her a shout-out too. Thanks to Wen He, the company gave us two days off to go back and see our grandma. It's hilarious. I saw my grandma the very night I listened to that song, and I even got two days off for free."

The veteran fans in Wen He's fan group are still chatting passionately in the group.

Seeing what they were talking about, he felt a sense of shame that was hard to describe.

He knew that his current achievements were all thanks to the system.

Wen He herself actually has nothing and is simply not up to their high expectations.

This is why, even though he is now a sensation across the internet, Wen He's mindset has not changed.

He always felt that he was unworthy of his position.

but……

Wenhe would be very happy if she could help others.

"I'm about to start my live stream, and I wanted to ask you guys what I should say during the stream?"

Wen He sent a message in the group.

Ever since witnessing that scene during yesterday's broadcast, he's been a bit stage-frightened.

To be honest, he was quite flattered and felt a little overwhelmed.

[Bloody Goblin]: "I think it's fine to just chat about everyday things like before."

[Is she alright?]: "That's what I think too. Anyway, never get carried away by becoming an internet sensation. The internet can create a god overnight, and it can also make a god fall overnight."

[I will lead the charge]: "Yes, we are all very happy that you have become so popular, but we also sincerely hope that you can stay popular."

【Cowardly Upright Ape】: "If you don't take this traffic, plenty of other bloggers will. Compared to those bloggers who treat their fans like pigs to be slaughtered, we trust you more. You definitely won't harm your fans."

[Sour Stinky Cat Head]: "In short, it's best to say and do less, and you don't need to do live streams every day. Don't personally get involved in any controversies. We'll help you if you have any problems."

Seeing the very pertinent suggestions from the fans in the group, Wen He felt a warmth in her heart.

They stayed by his side during his most difficult times.

They can be considered one of the few treasures of Wenhe.

After taking their advice, he was thinking of not broadcasting today and taking a nap first, since he was very sleepy.

But if he sleeps, he might not wake up until the afternoon. Since his family is home in the evening, it won't be convenient for him to do a live stream.

After careful consideration, he finally decided to broadcast it for a short while.

They'll sing a song and then end the broadcast; it only takes a few minutes anyway.

We should make good use of his current massive user base.

If even one more person can hear his songs, if even one more person can feel warmth.

Those were all profits.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Wen He washed her face, cheered herself up, and started her live stream.

Almost the instant he started his live stream, all the live streams on Douyin experienced a brief lag!

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