Chapter 495

Moreover, he was livestreaming while performing as a resident singer inside a bar.

This immediately drew quite a few viewers.

After a big brother in the bar tipped a valuable gift,

many people from the Shark Platform saw this news and flocked over out of admiration.

Thus,

"My Name Is No Gambling" became famous!

After livestreaming in a near-frenzy for a month and receiving countless gifts,

he finally paid back the three million.

However, although he paid it back, he had also mortgaged his own family's house.

That was how he scraped it together.

Now, "My Name Is No Gambling," in order to make money, rented a room for his mother to live in, while the rest of the time he went out to livestream.

After all, with his current ability, wasn't casually earning a million something easy?

Gradually,

"My Name Is No Gambling" grew to like the feeling of singing on livestream, even feeling somewhat addicted; wasn't this more thrilling than gambling?

Afterwards, he came into contact with Brother Shiguang's songs.

So he started singing them inside the livestream room.

His singing touched people's hearts, instantly capturing another batch of fans.

Then he climbed onto a small trending topic, and at that point he became completely famous!

Then,

in order to earn more money and fame,

"My Name Is No Gambling" signed up for the Wings of Time event.

After all, developing within a small livestream room on his own was too slow.

If he could participate in the selection for Wings of Time, he feared he would truly rise to prominence!

Holding such thoughts,

"My Name Is No Gambling" successfully got selected for Wings of Time.

This time, he was going to make a name for himself in one battle!

Moreover, he also changed his original ID.

He changed it to "My Name Is No Gambling"!

343. Did anyone actually hear his singing?

Quickly,

"My Name Is No Gambling" stepped onto the stage.

The song he brought this time was "Long Time No See."

At home, he practiced this song day and night.

Just like Auntie, who was also making her stage debut,

but "My Name Is No Gambling" had rich experience as a resident singer, so he could barely manage this kind of grand stage.

Quickly,

the musical accompaniment began.

"My Name Is No Gambling" looked at the camera in front of him, not at Brother Shiguang.

In his view, locking his gaze on Brother Shiguang's virtual avatar would make him more nervous.

After all, it was their original song; if he didn't sing it as well as they did, there would always be a sense of frustration.

"My Name Is No Gambling" raised the microphone and began to sing slowly.

I came to your city,

walked the path you once walked,

imagining the days without me,

how lonely you must have been.

Holding the photo you gave me,

that familiar street,

only your figure is gone.

We cannot return to that day.

Will you suddenly appear,

at the corner coffee shop?

I will carry a smile, wave and exchange greetings,

sitting with you and chatting.

How much I wish to meet you once again,

to see how you have changed recently.

No longer talking about the past, just exchanging pleasantries,

saying one thing to you,

just saying one thing:

Long time no see.

Holding the photo you gave me

That familiar street

Just without your image

We cannot return to that day

Will you suddenly appear

At the corner coffee shop

I will wave with a smile and exchange greetings

Sitting with you and chatting

How much I wish to meet you

To see how you have changed recently

No longer speaking of the past, just exchanging pleasantries

To say one thing to you

Just to say one thing

Long time no see

One song finished.

Wo Jiao Bu Du suddenly felt the world fall silent.

He panted in great gasps.

He had not expected that his fear of the big stage would be so intense.

Afraid he would sing poorly, afraid he would make a mistake.

Afraid he would lose face in front of the television.

Especially.

His own mother had been watching the Wings of Time program all along.

This made him even more worried, his heart feeling hollow.

He very much hoped his old mother could watch his performance, but the fact that she was paying such close attention made him even more afraid of singing poorly.

But now, at last, he had finished singing.

Wo Jiao Bu Du had no regrets at all.

His performance just now could not be called perfect, but it was at least his best effort.

The rest depends on heaven's will and the mood of the audience.