"That's about it. Sorry to keep you all waiting!"

After arranging the music on the spot for more than ten minutes, Wang Yueheng, having completed his new work, looked up at the screen with a satisfied expression and announced with a smile.

As he spoke, he put on a baseball cap, pulling the brim low, as he prepared to sing in the live stream.

It's like getting ready to go out on a normal day.

At the same time, he glanced at the number of viewers in the live stream.

Current number of viewers in the live stream: 9,578,342

We're about to break the 10 million online viewers mark.

"Next, I'll be performing a song that I composed on the spot. I hope you all enjoy it."

As he spoke, Wang Yueheng, wearing a baseball cap, clicked on the accompaniment software on his computer.

Immediately, a grand, rapid, and oppressive string prelude came from the computer speakers.

Listening to this background music, and then seeing the song title "Surrounded by Enemies on All Sides".

The viewers in the live stream subconsciously felt a strange sense of tension.

It's like being surrounded and spied on by some mysterious gaze...

...

My life is like...

"A play was filmed"

"There are a lot of directors and screenwriters"

He only said one line.

"And they added eight hundred different tones..."

As the arranged music began, Wang Yueheng, sitting in a chair, gently held the headset microphone in his hand, tilting his body slightly towards the camera.

His handsome face carried a hint of unruly arrogance as he began to sing like a machine gun.

His expression appeared calm, but there was a sharp glint in his eyes.

As the hip-hop style rap began, the expressions of countless viewers in the live stream changed once again.

After hearing the rap lyrics that seemed to be mocking and satirical.

Every netizen sitting in front of the screen widened their eyes, their faces first showing surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the fans couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Holy crap! Holy crap!"

"That familiar feeling is back!"

"Hahaha, is this mocking those haters who insulted Heng Ge and threw away the gifts?"

"999! This isn't cold medicine, it's a six-fold poison!"

Listen to Wang Yueheng suddenly change his usual creative style and start rapping in a rebellious manner.

The live stream chat exploded with comments like a rocket launcher, filling the air with a fierce barrage of messages.

"The ultimate goal"

"Isn't it all about boosting ratings?"

"I have no idea"

Do I have the courage?

"Take off their masks..."

While Wang Yueheng was singing into the microphone, he was also using his other hand to control the mouse.

Then, footage of Wang Yueheng arriving in Hong Kong Island appeared on the live stream screen.

These are all simple music videos that Wu Zhu temporarily edited by collecting materials from the internet for him.

From the moment he was surrounded by paparazzi at the airport, to the time a masked female paparazzi threw dangerous objects at him...

Then, while touring Hong Kong Island by bus with Jackie Chan, they were besieged by paparazzi with their long lenses and microphones...

Even the entrance to the toilets was teeming with paparazzi with ill intentions.

And this was just what happened in the half-day he was in Hong Kong Island.

Wang Yueheng, who works in the entertainment industry, deals with these ubiquitous entertainment reporters, paparazzi, and camera lenses almost every day.

If you're not careful, your personal privacy can be magnified countless times and projected directly onto the internet.

It was just a few fleeting clips of him being surrounded and chased by paparazzi.

The viewers in the live stream subconsciously put themselves in Wang Yueheng's shoes, and couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression and exhaustion for him.

Many casual viewers also gained a better understanding of Wang Yueheng's decision to refuse gifts from extreme fans at the airport.

Because you have no idea whether these people are genuine fans or malicious people trying to harm you!

"la la la la la la la la la la la la la"

“Oh oh”

"I can't go back."

"la la la la la la la la la la la la"

“Oh oh”

"I can only keep moving forward..."

When he sang this part, Wang Yueheng swayed slightly with a blank expression.

at the same time.

A series of rhythmic, fast-paced camera shutter clicks suddenly rang out against the accompaniment.

Just like the paparazzi running around Wang Yueheng on the street, frantically pressing the shutter of their cameras.

The audience could already picture it in their minds.

The paparazzi who obtained Wang Yueheng's private photos couldn't wait to pick up the phone.

A scene where someone asks for payment from behind-the-scenes media or entertainment company bosses.