national idol

Chapter 21

"I'm not the lucky one, because the path I chose is difficult. If I'm good enough, but I can't stand out, at least I can't be second to me."

"Don't you have to be exaggerated? I used to struggle in my heart. When a person is working hard, does anyone see it? Does anyone..."

Ding Ning failed to finish the whole song "Flastic", and he chose to stop when he reached the climax of the last chorus.

It's not that he can't sing anymore, but that this song carries too many unpleasant past events of his.

These past events surfaced vividly while he was singing, which caused him to be emotionally fluctuating. He knew that if he continued to sing, he would collapse and lose his composure, so he chose to brake.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I lost my composure. I'm sorry." Trying to calm down, Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and sincerely apologized to the audience.

Whoever heard the climax, but the singer stopped abruptly, would be unhappy, and he was very sorry.

But there was no way, since the inexplicable thought of singing "Flastic" at the beginning, he was already mentally unbalanced.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have raised several keys in this high-pitched song, which almost broke the tone.

He didn't know why his brain was cramped, and he would want to sing this song "Flastic" that he used to complain about himself in his previous life.

It may be a whim, or it may be out of feeling, or he wants to prove that he has overcome the failure of his previous life, so at this moment of turmoil and controversy, take this song that directly points to his heart, to commemorate The past, and tell the world.

However, no matter what kind of psychology it is, it is not suitable to show it on the live broadcast, because this is a private matter that he cherishes, it is not worth mentioning, and it is separated from the past and present, and no one resonates with it.

What's more, the lyrics of this song, if you think about it in a crooked way, there is a kind of arrogance that will make mistakes and make mistakes.

If it is not done well, it will make people misunderstand that he is a low-level guy who is popular, and he is the kind of despicable villain who knows that he has made a mistake but has no shame, and uses despicable means to get the results.

To Ding Ning's relief, the comforting barrage almost flooded the entire screen, driving away the few remaining attacking barrages, which made people feel warm.

He had never been comforted by so many people before, and he couldn't help recalling those sleepless nights in his previous life, realizing the contrast, Ding Ning's eyes suddenly became a little sore.

He wanted to cry a little.

It was not only because of the audience's comfort that touched his heart, sentences like "Xiao Ning, don't be sad, we will support you to the end" really make people want to be moved.

It was also because, at this moment, he really felt an unprecedented fulfillment.

This enrichment enriched his heart and warmed his soul.

Looking at those heart-warming bullet screens, Ding Ning understood that he is no longer a lonely ghost like in his previous life.

He has won the approval of many people, and those people are now accompanying him. Although he can't see their faces, he can feel the sincerity and truth conveyed from the depths of their hearts through the overwhelming barrage.

There are so many people who care about his joys and sorrows, and empathize with his joys and sorrows. This feeling is like a warm current coming in a cold night, or a continuous drizzle in a hot summer.

This is the scenery that stars can have.

Realizing this and realizing that he should be happy now instead of being hypocritical, Ding Ning frowned slightly, his tear glands clenched, and he smiled: "Thank you for your support and trust. I just want to say it once, I haven't brushed it before." Believe it or not, even if I have a single popularity, I have no regrets. If you suspect that my popularity is fake, you can go to the Douyou official to complain.”

While speaking, Ding Ning windowed the live broadcast interface and checked his popularity.

3483234!

He crushed more than 100 million demons. Such a figure was so exaggerated that he was completely unexpected.

However, having experienced too many surprises today, Ding Ning felt numb in his heart. Looking at such a terrifying number, Ding Ning just felt his heart beat faster, his breathing was a little short of breath, and his whole body was a little floating.

Based on this popularity, who else is the first brother of Douyou?
What's wrong with the international champion? Why don't you want to eat dirt on my ass!

Anyone who sees me as upset and wants to fight me, please stand up in an open and above board manner, if I'm scared, just get out of the live broadcast circle!

He was full of pride in his heart, and there was a kind of arrogance that would block people from killing Buddhas. Ding Ning's eyes became fierce from the inside out.

Of course, he was an educated man.

He knew that some things that were too blunt, he could think about it in his heart, but saying it was purely provocative.

With such a high popularity now, he is not afraid to fight any Douyou anchors, but the rules of the world must always be followed, and the seniors have been trampled underfoot, so there is no need to kill them all.

Doing that is not good for others or yourself, and it is easy to recruit yourself.

Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that he is now at the top of the game, is there anyone who disagrees?
Then don't accept it.

Everything speaks with facts, who cares whether you accept it or not.

What he deserves, he has already got, what he needs to do now is to sit firmly as a mountain, worship those who are willing to worship, and continue to bark and bark if they are willing to bark, love whoever.

After figuring everything out, Ding Ning smiled and said, "Thanks to everyone's love, the popularity will reach 350 million soon. Oh, it seems to have surpassed it. While there are so many people watching my live broadcast, hurry up and advertise first."

"For viewers who haven't followed me yet, please click Follow in the upper right corner, or add my live broadcast room to your webpage favorites. My fan group is in my live broadcast announcement, and everyone is welcome to join."

"Also, everyone is welcome to join my post. Let's Douyou Xiaoning. There is no Weibo for now. By the way, how about I register one right now and live broadcast to increase followers?"

Seeing the barrage, Ding Ning agreed, and Ding Ning didn't say anything. He opened the Weibo page and registered a Weibo account: Douyou Xiaoning.

"Everyone has seen it. My Wei.Blog Dou You Xiaoning, friends who like me, come and add me as friends. Let those trolls see what a rocket-like growth rate is. I will often post on Weibo. Interact with everyone, and send some benefits on Weibo from time to time, anyway, it’s right to add it.”

After speaking, Ding Ning immediately updated Weibo. In just a few seconds, his number of fans jumped from zero to 148743 in an instant.

Originally thought it would be enough to increase tens of thousands of fans in such a short period of time, but unexpectedly, the increase was nearly 15, and Ding Ning gasped.

At this speed, he can only find one word to describe it: terrifying!
Just ask anyone who disagrees!who!
(End of this chapter)