In the live broadcast room.
With a curious gaze, Mr. Lu Ze placed the guitar on the table outside the camera.
Then, he slowly sat down on the chair in front of his phone.
It had to be said that this live broadcast room.
It was indeed very shabby!
The background was a wall without any decorations.
In front of him, there was no visor or teleporter!
There was only a lonely cell phone and…
A few products were scattered on the table.
Other than that, there was nothing else!
Overall, it looked like an empty cage.
After staying in such an environment for a long time.
It was a person. They would all go crazy!
After sighing for two seconds, Lu Ze adjusted his phone screen.
She looked down at the product on the table and was about to speak.
He saw a few bullet comments flying past.
"Coming, coming, brothers! Trash No. 2 is here!"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's him, it's him! During the live broadcast two days ago, he had forgotten all the lines he had written and even took out his cheat sheet!”
"If I remember correctly, he used to be a singer, right? It should be because he had forgotten the lyrics when he was singing, so it formed muscle memory, right?”
"A singer? Do you have any works? If you don't have any works, you can only be called a paid singer! He doesn't deserve to be called a singer!"
"Hahaha, stop scolding, stop scolding. I'm still waiting to see how he'll make up words to sell his goods. What if he scolds her away!"
There weren't many bullet comments.
However, the number of posts posted by the netizens was not weak.
Lu Ze shook his head helplessly.
No wonder.
The boy's defense had been broken to such an extent.
With such a large audience.
Unless the reflex arc was longer than the Milky Way, and he had been killing fish in the big fat for 300 years, he would not be indifferent!
Of course, there was another possibility.
That was, this streamer was a transmigrator who had experienced such an incredible thing as transmigration. In an instant, he had seen through many things!
Now, He was!
Lu Ze didn't stay silent any longer. He grabbed a box and pressed it under his arm.
After assuming a comfortable posture, he smiled and looked at the screen.
"It's Father today, right? Didn't everyone go back to accompany their father?”
His calm and friendly voice was transmitted through the microphone into the ears of the few audience members in front of the screen.
They were stunned by Lu Ze's calm and collected behavior.
Then, he began to crazily spamming question marks on the screen.
“？？？？”
"It's none of your business!"
"Quickly take out your product and let our brothers spray it!”
Lu Ze ignored these comments and continued.
"Actually, I can understand your emotions. After all, everyone's emotions could not stay at a constant value.”
"I will be happy, and I will be sad!"
"Excitement, silence!"
"If you praise someone, you will naturally slander them!”
"Since there are emotions, there must be an outlet for them to vent.”
"I've heard of this saying before!"
Lu Ze took a small whiteboard and used a black marker.
The pen moved like a dragon and wrote a line of words.
Then, he pointed the whiteboard at the camera and read it with a smile.
"Usually, other people's vicious remarks are not really aimed at us!”
"It's to vent their annoyance and displeasure for other reasons!”
"Nietzsche said this!"
His calm voice fell.
Lu Ze threw the whiteboard aside and looked at the camera again.
"So, I can understand your emotions.”
"Whether it has anything to do with me or not, I can accept it!”
"If it has nothing to do with me, then I can be the person you share it with.”
"This makes me feel lucky."
"If it has something to do with me, then it doesn't matter!”
"There's such a sentence!"
"Someone who can bear your negative emotions must be your trump card in life. People who understand you will not kill your way of venting. I hope that there will always be someone who can make you firm!”
"Since you are willing to vent your emotions on me, then I think I should be that trump card and the person who made you firm.”
Then, Lu Ze grinned.
"This also makes me feel lucky!”
In just over a minute,
Miraculously, there was not a single insult, ridicule, or sarcasm on the screen.
Everyone was in disbelief.
"What's going on? Did you change your personality?"
"Something's not right. Why is this streamer so eloquent today?”
"It doesn't seem to be just a matter of eloquence. Why do I suddenly feel that he's so cultured?”
"I also feel like I've been taught a lesson. Nietzsche or something. Was this really something that a streamer could say?”
The screen was filled with questions, but it was much calmer than before.
Lu Ze blinked.
"Now, everyone should be a little calmer, right?”
"If you're feeling better, let's have a chat!”
Lu Ze raised his right hand and placed it on his chin.
After looking at the screen, the voice slowly became distant.
"Actually, when you guys were criticizing the streamer on the bullet screen just now, the streamer suddenly thought of what my father would think if he knew that his son was going through such a life.”
"I'm sure he'll be sad.”
"Especially on a special day like today, a day that belongs to him.”
"You should feel very useless."
"They will feel that they are not working hard enough and that they are not capable enough, so they did not create a good condition for their son. Let him experience these things."
"This should make him even sadder."
Lu Ze lowered his head.
There was a hint of disappointment in his indifferent voice.
"I often think about it sometimes."
" Those who sleep under the bridge and spend night after night, facing the yellow soil with their backs facing the sky under the scorching sun."
" And you and I, who are venting and enduring our emotions in front of and behind the screen.
"Whose son is this, and whose father is this?”
"This is what I want to talk about with everyone today.”
"That's also the reason why the host asked everyone that question during the broadcast.”
"Today is Father's Day. It's a day to accompany Father and chat with him.”
"You guys…"
"How long has it been since you've been home?"
"How long has it been since I last saw my father?”
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