Chapter 79 Let It Be
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Mingyue started a 40-minute live broadcast while being slightly drunk.
Tens of millions of citizens with Chinese genes are happily reunited with their families.
A small number of families who have never celebrated the Spring Festival take advantage of the holiday to travel to various continents.
Mingyue took advantage of her confused mind and chose an unpopular time to sing.
From the beginning, hundreds of old fans flocked into the live broadcast room to interact with her.
Then it gradually became 3,000, 5,000, 10,000...
Mingyue picked up the wine glass. The transparent and crystal glass was filled with the sweet fragrance of the sleeve fragrance. The alcohol content was only about ten degrees, just enough to make her slightly tipsy.
Mingyue did not turn on any professional tuning equipment, but simply turned on the microphone and sang modern songs one after another.
Mingyue doesn't remember all the lyrics of those songs that were all the rage back in the day.
So I sing whatever song comes to mind, and if I forget the lyrics, I just hum it.
"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year I was born..."
"You never realized that you always hold my hand with your right hand..."
After singing the sad song, Mingyue took another sip of champagne and suddenly started singing loudly with excitement:
"I once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword... The heart of youth is always a little frivolous, and now you are at home everywhere..."
When the last note faded away, the girl in the camera's tears flowed without warning, and she couldn't stop crying.
Dad, Mom, Brother...
Are you in that world also celebrating the Spring Festival?
Are you watching the evening party and complaining at the same time?
She has been gone for two Spring Festivals. They should have come out of the shadows, right?
My brother and his girlfriend may have already gotten married, and a new life will be born soon...
She is fine.
Yes, it's very good. And it will get better.
Mingyue lowered her head to wipe away her tears, straightened her expression, and smiled at the camera:
"Thank you for spending the New Year with me. I wish you all a happy New Year and happiness to your family!"
Hundreds of thousands of comments went from frantically expressing how amazing these songs were that they had never heard of, to a dense web of comments expressing sympathy.
Everyone who follows Mingyue knows that she comes from an orphan and is mentally disabled.
The girl, who was only 20 years old, sang while crying, which made hundreds of thousands of viewers on the screen feel heartbroken.
"Don't cry, Miss Moon. We are always with you. Don't pay attention to Heizi..."
"Sister Xiaoyue, I'm using my pocket money to support you! I'm a woman, see? I'm a woman!"
"Mingyue, we are all your family! The stars are always here!"
Gifts filled the screen, and the numbers became increasingly exaggerated. Especially the five most prominent ones, tied for the top spot.
If the platform limit for a single game was not 990,000, these five accounts would definitely continue to brush.
Mingyue was just a little dizzy from drinking, but her mind was very clear. She quickly told netizens to stop sending gifts.
Then I clicked on the list page and wanted to send a private message of thanks to the five major sponsors.
Four of them didn't even try to hide it, and directly used their official accounts--
[Moriye Group--L], [Jett], [Yan], [Yuebao's guardian angel Q. ]
There was also an account that Mingyue didn't recognize. It showed that the account was a male, the avatar was the official default cartoon picture, the signature was blank, and the nickname was [CH].
Mingyue felt a little strange and a little bit unbelievable.
So she simply ignored those four people and contacted the big man who gave her nearly one million in rewards, wanting to ask if there was a mistake.
If there is a mistake, she can cooperate with the authorities to return it.
If I am not mistaken, then thank the sponsor.
As a result, after Mingyue sent a private message, she received an official prompt:
《This user has set up the function of refusing to receive unofficial private messages.....》
Mingyue was stunned for a moment when she looked at the red reminder, then switched to the main page.
She thanked the densely packed comments on the screen again, and then said:
"Thank you user CH, your reward amount is really too large. If you touched it by mistake or your child accidentally swiped it... you can contact me privately..."
Some netizens in the barrage joined in the booing, jokingly asking Mingyue why she didn't thank the four big guys;
There are also haters who jump out to say that Mingyue is a green tea, and she is sarcastic and pretentious, pretending to be a pure person for the big guys to see;
Of course, there are also concerns that the children at home may know the password and waste their parents' money.
Occasionally a sentence or two would pass by:
"Boss is a South African IP..."
"Wow, the sponsor refuses to accept private messages..."
Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room was getting more and more exaggerated, Mingyue said:
"Everyone, please stop giving gifts. I'll just give you one last song before I end the show. I have to get up early to catch a flight tomorrow~"
Many fans asked Mingyue if she was going on vacation, and Mingyue admitted it with a smile.
This time she did not sing a cappella, but turned on the accompaniment and found a popular love song in the Federation.
Mingyue used her voice to deliberately lean towards sweetness.
The love song was sung in a lingering and touching way, reminding countless netizens of the ambiguous and exciting first love.
"Good night everyone, the show is over. See you after the New Year. Okay~"
Mingyue blew a kiss to countless fans.
The pair of almond-shaped eyes, still a little red after crying, were wet, like black grapes soaked in clear spring water.
The tail of the eye is slightly raised, and there is a hint of light red on the lower eyelashes, which adds a touch of color more than the carefully applied makeup.
Her black hair was casually tied into a bun, with a few unruly strands hanging by her ears, making her face look even more lively.
The barrage began to scroll crazily again:
"The moon didn't wear any makeup tonight, and she was drunk and crying... But she's really beautiful. Who knows! Even a straight woman like me wants to kiss her. What's wrong with me..."
"Yueliang could have relied on her looks, but she chose to rely on her talent... and she's a top student at the Federation's top university..."
"The moon is so pure and lustful... I'll come back in my next life when I grow the tools to commit crimes, woooooo--"
"Another day of envying Prince Morino. He's been dating Yueyue for over three months... Forget that scumbag..."
After Mingyue flew the kiss, the words "Supreme VIP Level (990,000 per transaction)" in bold and gold-dusted font floated across the top of the screen:
"The song is very nice, Happy New Year."
The boss who is so frugal with words has spoken. It seems that I didn’t make a mistake when I swiped it, Mingyue thought.
Since it was a reward, she accepted it with peace of mind.
It’s such a good thing that you don’t need to send a private message to the top brother of the maintenance list. I hope you can come more often.
--
As soon as Mingyue hung up, Freeman Caesar pushed the door open and walked in from the study next door.
He strode over and lifted the girl into his arms.
"Why do I feel like a shameful person... They insist on asking me to stay away and won't even let me into the room..."
"Have you cried enough? There are more tears than water, ah." Freeman Caesar lowered his head and kissed the remaining red at the corners of Mingyue's eyes.
"It's almost 12 o'clock. I've already prepared the fireworks. We can just watch through the balcony glass. It's snowing outside...your flight tomorrow morning..."
Freeman Caesar chattered like a male mother.
He took a wet towel to wipe Mingyue's face, then picked her up and walked out.
"I made you some sweet soup. Drink a bowl first. Your throat must be uncomfortable..."
Mingyue was pleased with the contrast between the usually reserved man and his recent devotion to cooking. It would be a lie to say that she was not moved at all.
But she could never give him the same affection in return.
She was afraid, didn't dare, and would not do anything stupid.
"Jett--"
Freeman Caesar turned around upon hearing this, and suddenly a petite and soft body bumped into his arms.
Mingyue tilted her face up and kissed his chin, "You are so nice!"
Freeman Caesar's throat rolled around, and he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth: "Then can I be the only one to accompany you every Spring Festival?"
He looked at his beloved girl with his blue eyes, his heart was sad and sweet, and finally he just lowered his head to kiss her.
That's okay, that's fine.
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