"Du Jing, congratulations, you're really amazing!”
Lin Junjie praised sincerely.
"Thank you. Your song is also very nice. If there's a chance in the future, let's sing together on the same stage ~"
Du Jing smiled.
Hearing this…
Lin Junjie was silent for a moment before he said firmly,""If there's not a chance, there's definitely a chance! I look forward to the moment you officially step onto the professional stage! If we were opponents then, we would have a good match. If we were teammates, then we would have a song together!”
"It's a deal ~"
"Haha, it's a deal!"
After saying that, Lin Junjie greeted,""One last thing, I'm very happy to be singing at Master Piao's fan club today. I'm also very happy to be able to compete with Du Jing. Regardless of the outcome, I've already had a lot of fun. Finally, I hope that Master Piao's fan club will get better and better. I also hope that Du Jing can go further and further. Alright, I'm leaving ~"
"Bye bye, Elder Lin ~"
"Thank you, JJ, for bringing us such a wonderful performance!”
"Everyone, send Elder Lin off!"
Pdd, Zhu Fangfang, and Da Sima spoke one after another.
Lin Junjie, on the other hand, immediately left the fantasy world.
After the commotion, Lin Junjie let out a long sigh and leaned back in his chair. His heart was very complicated, and no one knew what he was thinking.
suddenly
"F * ck!"
Lin Junjie realized that he had not done the most f * cking important thing!!
He had attended the Pdd fan club because he wanted to sing with Du Jing. On the other hand, he had heard Du Jing's " Myriad Boundaries " two days ago and felt that Du Jing's lyrics were too good. He happened to have a new song in his hands, and he still had half of the lyrics to fill in.
It wasn't that he didn't have the time to fill it out, but that he couldn't!
So he thought that he could invite Du Jing to sing at the fan club.
In the end, it was fine if he lost the f * cking competition, but he didn't even do anything proper!!
Lin Junjie was really uncomfortable!
Now that his fantasies had retreated, he couldn't just lick his face and continue to talk about this, right?？
It wasn't appropriate to tell Du Jing in private. If it got out, the netizens would think that he was too narrow-minded. If he lost the competition, he would be embarrassed to ask Du Jing to sing on the surface.
"Damn!"
"Forget it, forget it."
"Let's wait for the next fan gathering or find a suitable opportunity.”
Lin Junjie shook his head and sighed.
.......
At this moment.
In the PDD live broadcast room.
"Since the scores are out, I should run too?”
Du Jing said.
"Don't!"
"Du Jing, don't go!"
"Another song!"
"Sob, sob, sob, another song. Don't force me to kneel down and beg you.”
“......”
"No, Du Jing, you're so heartless. You're leaving just like that?”
PDD felt a little numb.
During the preliminary round, Du Jing left after the competition, and the popularity of his live broadcast dropped from 50 million to more than 20 million.
fucking
They were all f * cking taken away by Du Jing!
"What else?"
"It's not over yet!"
"Didn't I finish singing?"
"The promotion list hasn't been announced yet."
"Do I need to see the promotion list?"
“......”
Good fellow!
Pdd was speechless and shut up obediently.
The audience laughed.
After watching Pdd's live stream for so long, he was actually quite a tough person despite his fat body and silly face. This was the first time the audience had seen him so calm in front of someone! He was so f * cking aggrieved that he was about to cry!
"I'm leaving. See you in the next round ~"
After saying that, Du Jing directly exited the yy channel.
ever since
Pdd stared at the number on the top right corner of his live broadcast room. It kept decreasing, and his heart was bleeding.
"How heartless!"
......
At this moment.
After the match ended, Du Jing looked at the information in his live broadcast room.
Title: Newcomer Streamer, Broadcast the Next Day
[Popularity: 6.03 million.]
Followers: 1.26 million.
Good fellow!
A new streamer on the second day of broadcasting, this number?？
If other streamers were to see this, they would probably want to kick their feet and die on the spot!
"Du Jing!"
"Is it Du Jing himself?"
"F * ck! This bro just found Du Jing's livestream room, and Du Jing is actually so handsome?？”
"Sob, sob, sob. He can write songs, sing, and he's so handsome. God is unfair! The heavens are unfair!"
"Du Jing, Du Jing! Mommy loves you ~~"
"Du Jing, I'm the president of your fan club. Can I add a vx? I have a beautiful voice and a very flexible body ~"
"Du Jing is brave enough to fly, and love is brave enough to follow!!”
“......”
Seeing Du Jing return to his live broadcast room, the screen was filled with bullet comments.
Du Jing glanced at the bullet screen and was almost shocked.
He had only sung two songs, and he had already come up with this fandom?
Fan club!
There was even a slogan like " Du Jing flies bravely, love Jing follows bravely "?!
"It's getting late. Everyone, wash up and sleep.”
Du Jing was speechless. He didn't like to mess with young hunks.
After saying that, he turned off the broadcast.
The audience was dumbfounded when they saw the screen turn black.
“？？？”
“？？？？”
"A familiar recipe, a familiar taste.”
"Hahaha, so this is the national team's singer. He's concise and can stop the broadcast just like that.”
"I can tell that Du Jing really doesn't lack money!”
"Everyone's gifts are flying, and he just said he's going to stop streaming?？”
"This bro can get along, but he really doesn't earn money!!”
......
After logging off.
Du Jing entered the backstage of the streamer. After all, it was his first time being a streamer, so he was quite curious about this thing.
[Gift income: 870,000…]
Seeing this eye-catching number, a question mark slowly appeared in Du Jing's head.
No wonder so many people wanted to live on the internet. It was too f * cking profitable. His total live broadcast time did not exceed three hours, but he actually received a gift worth nearly a million yuan?？What a thief ~
However, Du Jing wasn't prepared to withdraw cash. After all, he wasn't short of money now. When he accumulated more, the big money was still behind ~
then
Du Jing opened his private message list again.
Most of them were "Du Jing, you're so handsome","Du Jing, you sing so well","Du Jing, can you sing another song","Du Jing, can you add a vx"
These were basically fans.
However, Du Jing found a different comment as he scrolled through it.
Wang Yiyun Music: " Hello, Du Jing. I'm the director of Wang Yiyun Music Platform. Can I talk to you about the copyright of the song? Don't worry, the price is definitely suitable."”
.......
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