[Oh my god! I finally managed to catch a live stream right after it started! It was such a rare treat!]
[Are these viewers in the live stream real? It's only just started and it's already going to break six million?]
[You don't understand, do you? Wen He is using a hacked version of Douyin. He can change the number of viewers in his live stream at will. He can even adjust it to tens of millions in a moment. These comments are actually from my clones. If you don't believe me, I'll switch to another account and send them to you.]
[Guys, do you know what just happened? Another singing streamer also had a lot of viewers, over a thousand just a moment ago, the chat was buzzing, but now, only 3 people are left in the stream.]
[At the scene, I was the streamer he was talking about. Wen He is my idol. When he started his live stream, I ran faster than my fans. After watching Wen He's live stream, I went back to continue my own.]
The live stream chat was filled with countless comments.
It's thanks to Wen He adjusting the speed of the bullet comments that the screen could have been refreshed ten times per second.
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Wen He was genuinely happy.
However, these joking comments were quickly washed away by a flood of questions.
The vast majority of them were asking whether the video posted by Gao Chongting was actually of Wen He.
Although that was practically confirmed, they still wanted a definitive answer.
After all, these days, many people will stop at nothing to generate traffic by creating conflict, disputes, rumors, and so on...
In this era of extremely powerful AI, AI face-swapping technology is no longer a rarity.
If someone were to imitate Wen He's mannerisms, pretending to cough or something, it would be difficult to tell the difference between the real and the fake.
Therefore, obtaining Wen He's personal acknowledgment is a very necessary thing.
Wen He looked at the comments on the screen with a bitter expression on her face.
There are many things in the world that we cannot control.
"For example, our birth, the social class we belong to, the environment we live in, and so on..."
"Only our own lives are something we can decide for ourselves."
"but……"
"Some people are trapped in the mud, their roads are obscured by the thick fog, and they are groping forward in the dark as if walking on thin ice."
"At this time, many people are unable to save themselves because of fear, confusion, and despair..."
"There is a kind of heroism in the world, which is to love life even after recognizing its harsh realities."
"I sincerely hope that each and every one of you can become a hero."
"But being a hero isn't easy, at least I can't be that kind of hero."
Wen He paused at this point.
His eyes dimmed as he recalled the experiences he had gone through from childhood to adulthood.
Having finally pulled through, he looked back and was surprised even to himself.
He himself doesn't understand how he grew up in that kind of environment.
I drifted along aimlessly, year after year, growing up inexplicably like a walking corpse.
Fortunately...
Fortunately, a ray of light dispelled the darkness and shone upon him.
Wen He turned to look at Cheng Yudie beside her.
Those dull eyes gradually brightened.
The smile on his face showed more traces of happiness.
At that moment, he turned back to look at the audience in the live stream.
"As you all know, my family life is not happy."
"And I am just a cowardly ordinary person, trapped in the vortex, unable to save myself."
"But thankfully, I met many lovely and kind people who helped me out of my darkest hour."
"Without their help, I might never have been able to break free in my life."
"so……"
"If I could, I would also like to lend you a hand."
Click.
As a tiny flame rose.
On the silent, deserted stone bridge, a man lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.
Gao Chongting was a smoker.
Later, his first love disliked the smell of cigarettes, so he quit smoking.
Now his ex-girlfriend is about to get married.
This cigarette is a farewell to the past.
Under the cover of night, the glowing phone screens were particularly dazzling.
I don't know if the sun fell into the phone, or if the phone trapped the sun.
"Wen He, you're lying."
"You have been redeeming us before we even helped you."
"It was your light that dispelled the darkness in our hearts, which is why we are helping you so wholeheartedly."
"Back then, you were in the darkest abyss..."
"How come in the end, the credit is still attributed to us?"
As they talked...
Two crystal-clear tears slid down his cheeks.
As one of the earliest fans to follow Wen He.
Based on all the information he possessed.
He almost completely understood when Wen He had finally received her recognition.
It was when the song "Towards the Clouds" was released that Cheng Yudie's light finally shone into Wen He's world.
Prior to this.
His world had always been pitch black.
Even so, he still sang several heartwarming and healing songs, such as "May all the good things in the world be intertwined with you," "Grandma's Bridge," and "I hope you are loved by this world."
Gao Chongting believed it from the bottom of his heart.
Wen He is not the kind of hero who "still loves life even after recognizing its harsh realities".
He was not a “cowardly ordinary person,” although he was indeed deeply trapped in the vortex and unable to save himself.
He is something beyond both of these.
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