Many, many people are captivated by the song.
Everyone was captivated by the music and hummed along to the melody that had been playing in their minds for days.
"Love even unto death, never cry until you smile..."
It sounds so good that even passing dogs wag their tails.
In the control room!
Director Zhou pressed one hand to his heart, his eyes fixed on the rapidly increasing graph.
His pupils kept dilating, and dilating some more.
The assistant director next to him kept slapping his thigh and shouting, "Oh my god, 1.7%!"
"Oh my god, 2...2...Hoo hoo hoo, medicine...medicine medicine!" He slapped his thigh halfway, then clutched his chest instead.
"Assistant Director, what's wrong? Director Zhou, what's wrong?"
Xiao Sun rushed to the nearest assistant director, took out some medicine from his chest pocket, and stuffed it under his nose.
Director Zhou, as if waking from a dream, slumped into his chair and roared, "Record broken!"
"Hoo... Hahahaha, hoo, hahaha! Old Zhou, I thought you were so calm! hoo!" The assistant director took a sip of his medicine and laughed.
Little Sun, standing nearby, burst out laughing.
The assistant director was so frightened that his glasses almost flew off, but luckily he was quick-witted and had just asked someone to buy him some medicine.
Director Zhou could no longer maintain his composure.
He burst into laughter, and after laughing for a long time, he said, "We won the bet! I'll write an application right away and get the money from above!"
Just then, the assistant director's phone rang.
He answered the phone, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end: "Hey, Lao Ma! Didn't you say the day before yesterday that your station's 'Masked Singer' program still needs sponsors?"
“Yes, yes! How about tomorrow? Let’s meet somewhere tomorrow, I’ll treat you to tea, and we can talk.” The assistant director replied in a loud voice.
He hung up the phone, turned to Director Zhou triumphantly, and said, "Hahaha, Lao Zhou! The money-giver is here!"
"A month of sponsorship efforts didn't help with these ratings. Someone at the station must have leaked the information."
Before Director Zhou could reply to the assistant director, his phone rang.
"Hello, this is Lao Zhou!"
"You want exclusive title sponsorship? That won't do. I need to discuss it with the station!"
...
The assistant director's phone rang again, and he answered it again.
Xiao Sun, who was standing next to him, quickly took over the work from the two directors.
A song is very short, only four minutes long.
The show "Love You Till I Die" is nearing its end.
Viewers in the live stream chat flooded the screen with comments expressing their grief and despair.
[That's it? That's it? I haven't had enough yet!]
My mom asked me why I was kneeling while watching the show; I was so shocked!
Yan Yu, I'm going to betray you. I'm going to fall in love with someone else.
I've also fallen for the sexy cockroach.
So...who is Sexy Little Strong? I really want to hear her songs! Why are there only two? Waaaaah...
Damn show, why did they only let her sing two songs? I want an album!
[Yeah! The production team deserves to die! They should have let her sing! She was so happy singing! She seemed even more engrossed than we were.]
...
Xu Yanyu looked at the comments from the live stream viewers and a wicked smile crept onto her lips.
Then she said with ill intent, "I have good news for you. You won't hear Xiaoqiang sing for another week."
"Oh dear, let me count for you. There are only seven days in a week, and seven days is only 168 hours!"
She was afraid that the viewers in the live broadcast room wouldn't understand the concept of time, so she counted it out for everyone with her slender white fingers.
The screams from the viewers in the live stream grew even louder!
[You wicked woman! Yan Yu, have some decency!]
【My beautiful ex-wife, look at your words and actions now. Now you know why I left you and ran into the arms of that sexy cockroach!】
【Yan Yu, you're abusing your beauty!】
【Yan Yu, the only way you can save us now is to help us find out who Sexy Xiao Qiang is!】
[Yeah! Hurry up and spill the beans! If you can reveal Sexy Xiaoqiang's identity, you'll definitely become an internet sensation again.]
[Hehe, then I'll be able to listen to Sexy Xiaoqiang's songs and get pregnant with Yan Yu's baby.]
You've got all the advantages from the front!
You're drawn to Sexy Xiaoqiang's songs, and you're also captivated by Yan Yu's looks! I want to say, I want them too!
...
Yan Yu blinked her eyes, "Let's spill the beans!"
Damn it, I have to ride on his coattails!
No doubt about it, she's really wise.
She rolled her eyes slightly and said casually, "Oh dear, you're going to unfollow me? No way, I won't allow it. I coaxed you all into this world with every single word I said."
Even though I admire Sexy Xiaoqiang a lot, I still can't give you all to her!
"You've all heard my song 'Laughter in the Mortal World,' right? It's pretty good, isn't it?"
I don't think my songs are any worse than Sexy Little Strong's.
"Fine, I'll lay it all out on you. I admit it! I am Sexy Little Strong!"
Xu Yanyu clenched her slightly sweaty palms, her heart pounding.
The viewers in the live stream were immediately amused!
[Haha! My beautiful ex-wife, thank you for telling me the biggest joke of the century. We can get back together.]
[How could you possibly be a sexy cockroach? Even if you're from S City, we can't just force ourselves to ride that wave of popularity.]
[Ex-wife, I see you're trying to save our marriage. I'm touched, but I refuse this lying-based remarriage.]
[How could you possibly be Sexy Xiaoqiang? Sexy Xiaoqiang's stage presence and singing ability are unmatched in the current Chinese entertainment industry.]
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