"Oh, of course, Director Zhang Jingzhong has given his permission."
"Then I'll go get the guitar. Will you still accompany me with the flute?"
Turning his head and noticing the embarrassment in Mo Zixue's eyes, Wang Yueheng smiled and asked in return.
As he said this, he got up to get his musical instrument.
"Wow, it has to be Sister Mo who takes action. I've been trying to message Heng Ge for ages and he still won't respond!"
"Haha, Goddess Mo looks so beautiful when she's shy!"
"I'm so envious!"
"As expected, a girl in love can't hide her happiness."
"Sister Mo, why don't you persuade Brother Heng to just hold a mini-concert via live stream?"
"Even if you don't sing, how about giving me a live kiss?"...
Upon meeting Mo Zixue, Wang Yueheng was persuaded to perform his new song on the spot with just one sentence. Fans, who were always eager for a good show, continued to make even more outrageous demands.
"Buzzing~"
However, just as Wang Yueheng brought his guitar to prepare for a live performance...
The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.
Upon picking it up, I saw it was a local landline number in Hong Kong Island.
It was none other than the Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters, which had previously contacted Wang Yueheng by phone.
Staring at the phone number, Wang Yueheng seemed to have anticipated something, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"Xiaoxue, I need to take this call. Can you chat with the viewers in the live stream for me for a bit?"
After waving his phone at Mo Zixue, Wang Yueheng got up and went to another room to answer the call.
"Oh, okay..."
Upon seeing Wang Yueheng suddenly leave, Mo Zixue, who was left alone in front of the live broadcast camera, was stunned for a moment before quickly nodding.
Then, somewhat bewildered, she turned to look at the 6.5 million online viewers in the live stream, unsure of what to say.
After Wang Yueheng left, the number of viewers in the live stream dropped briefly.
However, after discovering that Mo Zixue herself was still in front of and behind the camera during the live stream, the number of viewers began to surge again.
"Sister-in-law Mo, where did Heng go?"
"Could it be that we've received another new notice? Shouldn't we call Goddess Mo first?"
"Sing a song, Sister Mo! Sing a song!"
"How about Goddess Mo Xue recites a love poem that Heng wrote for you?"
Soon, with Wang Yueheng's departure...
The topic of conversation among viewers in the live stream shifted from Wang Yueheng's upcoming performance of "Jianghu Xiao" to the personal relationship between Mo Zixue and Wang Yueheng.
Numerous netizens seized the opportunity to urge Mo Zixue to sing a song or recite a love poem that Wang Yueheng had privately written for her.
Watching the viewers in the live stream making unrestrained jokes and comments.
"You guys are spamming the comments too fast, I can't even finish reading them all..."
Mo Zixue was a little overwhelmed sitting alone in front of the live broadcast camera for the first time.
He could only pretend he didn't see the comments teasing him by saying the barrage was too fast.
But she was also worried that while Wang Yueheng was away on the phone, all the viewers in the live stream would be driven away by her boringness.
It would be very embarrassing if the number of people plummeted to rock bottom.
For a moment, the simple-minded Mo Zixue racked her brains trying to figure out what she should do so that the viewers who came to the live stream for Wang Yueheng wouldn't leave so quickly.
“He never wrote me any love poems in private, but he did sing me a song.”
"If you all want to hear it, I'll ask him if he'd be willing to sing that song publicly again when I have the chance."
"However, he wrote a prose piece for me some time ago, and I think it is appropriate to share it at this time."
"That was a poem he wrote after he was embroiled in a scandal involving an illegitimate child. Now that the matter has been clarified, it's time to make it public."
"If you're interested, I'll read it aloud for you during the live stream."
"The prerequisite is that everyone must give this a like and follow Yue Heng!"
After a moment's hesitation, Mo Zixue suddenly had a good idea and quickly spoke to the camera.
This essay was indeed written by Wang Yueheng to comfort her when he faced a public opinion crisis.
Mo Zixue originally planned to wait until she had collected a certain number of poems and then print them into a collection of prose poems for publication.
But to prevent the live stream's popularity from dwindling too quickly, we have no choice but to use it as a temporary measure.
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