Live stalls, I'm on fire

Gu Beichen, who wanted to show off the priceless gifts he sent through the mouths of fans, failed to pretend to be coercive, but was exposed by fans in public!
Gu Beichen almost died of anger.

He walked up to Jiang Xiaoyu in a panic to defend himself and said:
"Boss Yu, when I was young, I was ignorant and liked beautiful women. Now I have changed my ways and stopped picking up girls..."

Seeing that Gu Beichen was about to cry, Jiang Xiaoyu put away his smile and encouraged him:

"The prodigal son will not change his money when he returns."

"I like you."

With just two simple sentences, Gu Beichen's eyes were filled with tears.

"Thank you Boss Yu, I will definitely prove it to you, I am also very good!"

Gu Beichen made an oath in his heart that he would never disappoint Boss Yu's trust in him.

[Hahaha, almost died of laughter from Gu Beichen's fans]

[It's a pity for Gu Beichen's luxurious shirt]

[I'm really convinced!A shirt worth tens of millions was actually worn by a brick mover on a construction site, giving it the feeling of being a street stall. 】

[I don't dislike second-hand, I beg the brick-moving brother to transfer the jersey]

【..., Jiang Xiaoyu's navy is here to show off the lower limit again】

[Young Master Gu doesn't love beautiful women anymore?I believe you ghost]

Wanlixing, who always felt that the gifts he gave were extremely precious, saw the gifts from Pei Yuanhang and Gu Beichen, and felt that he was too stingy for a moment.

But in any case, the photo albums he sent are unique.

He walked up to the camera and said:
"The three fans who won last night, please connect me."

Wanlixing issued a video invitation. After the connection was successful, he pretended to be calm and said:
"Please share your feelings about receiving the gift."

The first lucky person was a middle-aged woman, wearing a few plastic rings and was physically perming her hair. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and a cigarette in her mouth.

Hearing Wanlixing's words, she picked up the photo album beside her, and said with a smile:

"Ah! I didn't expect Ah Xing to take the initiative to connect with me! My image and I are a little sorry for the audience."

[I'm really sorry for the audience, what is a housewife doing out here]

[If I'm not mistaken, the emerald ring on this rich lady's hand should be worth a small target]

【Sister, I was wrong, please pretend you didn’t see me】

[This rich woman is so simple, she even perms her own hair]

"Ah Xing, I like your photobook very much. It contains your childhood photos. This is the first time you have published your childhood photos. I earned it!"

The middle-aged woman said and blew a kiss to Wanlixing.

[She is indeed a fan of the industry, there is actually a poster of Ah Xing behind her and various albums since her debut]

[Ahhh, there are actually photos of Ah Xing when he was a child!I really want to see it]

[I was shot by your arrow of love, sister, please take me away, I don't want to work hard anymore. 】

"Thank you for your support." Wan Lixing, who was forcibly teased, was covered with goosebumps. He maintained his demeanor and thanked him.

Then, the second lucky winner spoke.

This is a child who is only seven or eight years old, and he is currently doing his homework in a school uniform.

"Uncle, I snatched your mysterious gift, but I'm not your fan, can I sell your gift?" the child asked solemnly.

Wanlixing was a little embarrassed and asked:

"Why did you sell the gift that your uncle gave you?"

"Because... because my father is paralyzed, it is too hard for my mother to go to work to earn money every day. I want to help her reduce the burden." The child began to cry while talking.

It was only then that Wan Lixing discovered that the child lived in a dark and damp basement, and there was an adult lying on the bed behind him.

"Good boy, don't cry. Your uncle in trouble already knows about it. I gave you this photobook. You can do whatever you want with it."

"However, Uncle has a suggestion, that is, you take good care of my photobook, and I will help your mother find an easy and lucrative job."

Walk thousands of miles with sincerity.

The kid thought about it, nodded and said:

"Thank you uncle."

"Actually, my parents are both your fans. They came together because they sang your song "Xiaofang" together."

"From today, I am also a fan of Uncle."

Wan Lixing was a little emotional. Ten years ago, his song actually led to a love affair. Now, his photo album has saved another family.

From this point of view, the value of the gift he gave was quite high.

【Moved, Ah Xing is so caring】

[I have become a fan of Wanlixinglu]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

The third person connected to the line was an old man with gray hair. He was lying on the bed and was still on oxygen.

The woman next to him couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the phone, and said:

"Ah Xing, my father is your big fan. He has terminal brain cancer and listens to your songs every day."

"Received your photobook this morning, he was much happier and ate a bowl of rice, thank you Ah Xing."

Wanlixing was too shocked to speak.

The old man's children continued:
"Ah Xing, I know this request is a bit excessive, but I still want to say, can you sing "Faith" for my father?"

"Some time ago, he heard a clip of you singing "Faith" on the Internet. He was in a good mood and his spirits improved a lot."

How could Wanlixing refuse such a request?

With tears in his eyes, he replied:
"Thank you for your father's love for me. I hope my songs can accompany him every night."

As he spoke, he waved his hand towards the audience:

"The audience who can sing "Faith" can sing with me."

After speaking, he sang his faith:

"Whenever I hear the melancholy movement, it evokes the pain of memories. Whenever I see the white moonlight, I think of your face. I know I shouldn't think about it, I can't think about it, but I think of confusion. Who makes me feel sad, who Let me care, it's you..."

Wanlixing's voice sounded like the sound of nature in Jiangdong Garden.

On the other side of the live broadcast room, the white-haired old man lying on the hospital bed was moved to tears when he heard the song Wan Lixing sang.

Fans at the Jiangdong Garden scene, those who can sing, echoed, while those who can't sing waved their mobile phones to act as silver light sticks.

The atmosphere suddenly moved up.

The screen popped up constantly in the live broadcast room.

【555, it sounds so good, it's just the sound of nature! ! 】

【Wanlixing Live Concert! ! !Ahhh, why am I not there? 】

["Faith" is really amazing, and the singing is so tasteful! 】

[Moved, traveling thousands of miles with love, even singing for the elderly for free]

[Please, Wanlixing release a new album!I must buy out of stock! ! 】

[Crying, Wanlixing is really a kind person]

Jiang Xiaoyu liked the song "Faith" very much, and she sang along with Wan Lixing.

What she didn't know was that in less than an hour after the broadcast in Jiangdong Garden, she was on the trending searches several times in a row.

[Can lifespan be bought and sold? !Jiang Xiaoyu did it! 】

[Luo Qingyang's direct disciple, Jiang Xiaoyu, is better than blue than blue]

[Wan Lixing's free singing for the elderly with brain cancer moved the audience]