Not only were the audience stunned!
Lu Ze and Bai Lu were also stunned.
Before they started the crowdfunding, they thought that this special crowdfunding might end faster.
However, what they did not expect was that in just a second.
All the required funds were raised!
It opened in an instant, then closed in an instant!
Such terrifying efficiency was something that no one had ever seen or heard of before!
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was still filled with complaints and cynical shouts.
Lu Ze was about to speak.
He looked up and suddenly saw a bullet comment on the screen.
"I raised the 100,000 yuan just now. Can I have a mic?”
Lian Mai?
Lu Ze hesitated.
But then, he clicked on the other party's ID and sent a voice request.
After a few crisp beeps.
A clear and melodious voice appeared in the live broadcast room.
Hello, Lu Ze!"
"Hmm? Whose voice is that?"
"The streamer has connected with someone?"
"Damn, this should be the first time he's done a live broadcast, right?”
"It feels a little mysterious.”
"Hey, do you guys think it's the 'sponsor' who just capped at 100,000 yuan?”
Some netizens made this guess in the bullet screen.
Immediately after.
It was confirmed by Lu Ze's communication with the other party at light speed!
"Hello, how should I address you? To give you such a big gift."
"One song,'The Brightiest Star in the Night Sky', and one song,' People Like Me'. 100,000. Is it a lot?"
"Pfft! What an arrogant tone! Isn't 100,000 a lot?"
"Although my crowdfunding opportunity was killed by her in the cradle. But I still agree with her.”
"Compared to these people who can easily earn millions with a tailor song! These two songs cost 100,000 yuan? It's really not much."
As the netizens discussed, Lu Ze chuckled.
"According to the conditions set before, this light plate belongs to you!”
"Then 100,000!"
"Can I make two requests?"
His voice was interrupted.
Lu Ze thought for a second and nodded.
"Of course!"
"Number one!"
A lively and lazy voice slowly echoed in the live broadcast room, as if it was reverberating.
"I'll host this dance special that you raised for Bai Lu! I'll prepare the venue, the equipment, and everything!”
Everyone, including Lu Ze, was stunned.
This was also a request?
"Uh, okay! Of course, that's not a problem. Instead, we have to thank you.”
"What about the second one?"
"The second one? You don't have to give me this light sign. It's more appropriate to keep something that someone else gave you.”
"If you have to give me something, can you invite me to be your guest?”
"Guest?"
Lu Ze mumbled.
"Guest singer?"
"No, it's not."
"Dancing beauty guest!"
the girl said softly.
"Out of politeness, let's introduce ourselves."
"My name is Tang Shiyi, and I'm also a dancer!”
"So, when you hold your concert, I'll be your backup dancer. It shouldn't be a problem!”
Before she could finish her sentence, the live broadcast room had already exploded!
"Tang Shiyi? Sister Lang's Tang Shiyi from Sanli?"
"D * mn, this is a big shot! I was wondering why the voice sounded so familiar.”
"It should be the ceiling among the new generation of dancers in the nine provinces, right?”
"So she was the one who raised the maximum amount of money. Moreover, the request was actually to dance at Lu Ze's concert. I don't understand."
"There's nothing I don't understand. Heroes cherish heroes. Besides, I think the streamer is worth it! It's that simple!"
Tang Poetry Art…
Lu Ze felt a little familiar with this name, and he slowly remembered something.
He turned his head to look at Bai Lu, who was filled with surprise, and smiled.
"The second request, no problem! I'll contact you in advance!"
"Alright, it's settled then! That's it, I'll go offline first!"
Just as the other party was about to end the joint broadcasting.
Lu Ze suddenly stopped her.
"There's a question I still want to ask. Really, you don't need any other gifts?”
"No need!"
The girl gave a straightforward answer!
"Because…I've already received your gifts!”
"You received it?"
Lu Ze and Bai Lu looked at each other, and the viewers were confused.
"Three years ago, before I graduated, Senior Bai Lu had already joined the national dance team. When she came to give a speech at school, she said that dancing was a chance for her life to soar! Since then, I've made dancing my lifelong career and dream! This was a gift that couldn't be more precious!”
"Recently, I've encountered a lot of troubles. I wanted to isolate myself from this world! But half an hour ago, I heard that line in your song: How many people are there in the world who are unwilling to be ordinary like me? In an instant, I was relieved! This is the gift that has saved me from my loss!”
"So I already have these two gifts.”
"Is there anything else more precious than them?”
His calm voice rang in everyone's ears.
The story contained in it also made everyone fall into silence.
"Alright, that's all I have to say!”
"Lu Ze, trust me! You're the best singer I've ever seen!"
"I'm waiting for your concert. When the time comes, I'll dance for you!”
Less than half a second after he finished speaking, beeping sounds rang out at the same time.
Lu Ze shook his head.
He also prepared to go offline.
However, just as he was about to say goodbye to the audience.
On the bullet screen, the screams and complaints of the audience came again.
"The streamer knows that your time is up and is going offline! You should at least bring up some merchandise!"
"I've been looking at it for two days, but I haven't bought anything. I'm really sorry!"
"Why don't you give me some rewards and gifts? At least let me not carry the guilt of Bai Piao all the time!”
After looking at these cute bullet comments for a few seconds.
A strange thought flashed in Lu Ze's mind!
Without much hesitation, he sat back in his chair.
He smiled and looked at the screen.
He picked up the whiteboard and wrote on it as he spoke calmly.
"Alright! Since you insist on spending money, I'll give you a chance to spend money!”
"Before we go offline, let's do something a little romantic together."
"At the beginning of next year, I might hold a concert!”
"Then now…"
"We're here for pre-sales."
"Something!"
Lu Ze stopped writing.
He turned the whiteboard to the camera.
Then, the expectant audience saw this sentence written on the whiteboard.
"Will you still love me next year?"
(4) If the data is good, I'll update eight more times today! I mean it!)
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。