Chapter 155 Wish

Shi Shi cleared her throat and said seriously, "Little sister, it's not wrong to like someone, but you can't be blind to it. You have such good grades and a bright future ahead of you. Love is about becoming better together, not about compatibility! You must have worked very hard to achieve such excellent grades, right? If two people love each other, why can't he improve himself for you? I support you in pursuing love, but the premise is not to give up your promising future for a relationship."

The little girl was silent for a moment after listening, then said, "Sister, I understand, thank you."

Viewers in the live stream praised Shi Shi's words. Next, Shi Shi received another call from a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a very rough voice. He said in a loud and boisterous voice, "Miss Shishi, could you sing me a song?"

Shishi didn't speak; the one who refused was Jingjingzi, who was cuing the process.

"Sorry, the live singing segment from this netizen is below. You can ask a few questions."

The ID and avatar of the connected user are hidden, and apart from the voice, netizens can't hear anything else.

Perhaps it was the virtual world of the internet that gave the man courage, and he spoke about his recent troubles: "My wife cheated on me, but she assured me it was only emotional infidelity. She didn't do anything to betray me. What are your thoughts on emotional infidelity versus physical infidelity?"

"Do green hats come in dark green and light green?"

After answering two more questions from netizens, the live stream moved on to the next segment.

Song requests were made on site.

Based on online votes, Shi Shi sang several of her own songs and some she wrote for others.

Immediately, netizens began urging her to reopen the tipping channel. Otherwise, it's like attending a free concert without spending a single penny—a huge bargain!

The live stream fulfilled the viewers' desire to listen to music. As midnight approached and the New Year's bells were about to ring, the live stream was drawing to a close.

Jingjingzi blinked her big eyes: "Did everyone have a good time tonight?"

Words like "happy" scrolled across the screen. Jingjingzi continued, "The most exciting and mysterious moment has arrived! Please type 'happy' in the chat. We will randomly select one viewer for a live chat, where Shishi can write a song right there!"

The word "happy" scrolled across the screen in unison.

Shi Shi shouted, "Stop!"

Ultimately, they chose a user with the IP name "Barbarian".

Jingjingzi started connecting to the other party's video. The barbarian should be waiting there. As soon as the video was broadcast, he answered it in a second.

To everyone's surprise, the person on the other end of the screen wasn't someone associated with the word "savage," but a very handsome man. He looked to be only 23 or 24 years old.

After the video call connected, he coughed awkwardly and tugged at his collar—all signs of nervousness. Jingjingzi comforted him for a couple of minutes before turning the conversation to Shishi.

"Hello, Barbarian, what song would you like me to write on the spot?"

The other person hadn't expected to have the chance to talk to the goddess. He scratched his head shyly, revealing the naivety unique to young people: "Maybe I'm too indecisive, I always miss out. I miss out on the girls I like. I miss out on the jobs I want to get. I hope there's a song I can write for my future self. To give myself some courage."

Jingjingzi took over the topic: "Okay, now it's Shishi's time to create, let's play a little game too."

This part was also carefully designed. The products Jingjingzi used to create the mini-games were all new products provided by the brands. They would prepare to sell them later, but in the early stages, they would be used as gifts and promoted in the live stream.

Less than 10 minutes later, Shishi had finished writing a song. She adjusted the microphone, picked up a guitar, and began, "This next song, 'Waiting for You in the Future,' is dedicated to our online friend, Barbarian."

"The teacher said to write letters in class"

A letter to my future self

Holding the pen, I thought of a thousand words.

In the end, all that was left was a guilty conscience.

The melody is simple, and the opening isn't particularly striking. Even so, netizens were quite surprised. After all, it's a very short song, so it's understandable that it's not as good as their previous works. Just then, the song enters its climax, and the rhythm builds up layer by layer.

What will you be doing in the future?

What kind of songs are you listening to?

Learning to grow up cautiously

Was there a head injury?

Did you risk your life?

Did you do something you liked?

A series of questions sung from Shi Shi's mouth. To the barbarian's ears, it seemed like a re-interrogation of him from the past. It was like a reminder to his future self: never again let hesitation cause him to miss out on what he truly wanted.

After finishing one song, seeing that there was still time, they added another viewer who requested a song. In short, they made thorough preparations for everything, aiming to use this live stream to completely establish their influencer presence, rather than relying on the opening ceremony as a novelty and attempting to monopolize the e-commerce market.

It's clear that the netizen who connected with us this time is a fan of traditional opera, as his room walls are covered with all sorts of sword manuals.

"Hello Shi Shi, I'm an opera singer. Your previous post of 'The Red-Clad Actress' left me wanting more. Could you write another one?"

I never imagined that he was a professional opera actor!

Of course, no problem! She's always wanted to promote traditional opera. Isn't this like a godsend?!

So, Shi Shi picked up his pen and wrote "Looking Out the Window".

When the swallows leave, the branches are full of red beans.

Travelers should not ask when they will return.

Who alone guards the green waters of the Xiang River?

"I don't know what night it is."

Kan Hong was also watching Shi Shi's performance in the live stream. Seeing her talent, he felt even more confident about winning this year's international music competition.

She sang "Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land"

Every step and every sentence is filled with longing.

The audience members were honored with their names on the honor roll.

I never recognized an old acquaintance on stage.

He was talking about the wedding night.

Everyone congratulates the beautiful woman on marrying the talented man.

"Not a single word is heard, not a sigh escapes; the play is filled with passionate love."

There were plenty of peers watching the live stream, and this song, "Looking Out the Window," was clearly a Chinese-style song that blended traditional opera with modern pop. Moreover, the catchy melody and narrative lyrics easily resonated with viewers.

Even if they were sarcastic towards Shi Shi, they had to admit that she created a classic piece during her live stream. And from the beginning to the end, it only took her six or seven minutes.

There is no greater genius than this.

As the clock struck midnight in the live stream, Shishi gave away one last million-yuan lucky bag.

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The live stream was filled with fireworks effects, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers.

A new year has begun.

This will be a glorious year for Shi Shi.

Fu Yingzhou, watching the blacked-out live stream on his screen, softly said to the phone, "Happy New Year."

Shi Shi's last words were a wish for everyone in the live stream to achieve their dreams in the new year.

Fu Yingzhou's wish for the new year is to start a family with Shi Shi. He hopes his dream will come true.