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Chapter 26 Farewell

With 500,000 viewers, they can only be considered a great master on the TH platform, but at Kuku, they are definitely at the level of a great master, and there are only a handful of anchors who hold such popularity.

Even when Su Tong finished singing the second time of the youth inspirational song "I Believe", the number of viewers had reached 580,000.

With less than three hours of platform promotion, the number of viewers increased by 400,000, which is absolutely unprecedented in Kuku.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!" Su Tong was very moved. The last live broadcast of Kuku can be said to have come to a perfect end.

"Do it again!"

"Do it again!"

"Do it again!"

...

Even if I listened twice, the audience still felt that it was not satisfied and hoped to listen again.

Su Tong touched her throat and looked at the time. It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening. She waved her hand and accused her of guilt: "I'm sorry, I can't hold back my throat."

His voice was already a little hoarse, and his throat was aching. This song was not only high notes, but also there were too many shouts in the middle, and it was very loaded. His voice was not the kind of person who was born to be afraid of falling to the ground. If he could walk it all intact, it would be very powerful for him and it was purely extraordinary performance.

The third time, it is absolutely impossible to finish the whole song.

"Damn, I'm late, I heard the last few words."

"I didn't even record it. I lost a lot. My girl's coolness was only promoted after it was broadcast. I was stuck in that garbage anchor room and missed it."

"I beg for a video or recording, whoever has it? I'll send me a copy privately."

"I poke, I actually forgot to record it. I can't forgive me. I want to castrate myself."

“…”

Many people are disappointed, but they can't ask for more. They don't even yell at the paycheck when watching. Just listen less and say less. People are more likely to know themselves.

At this time, Su Zhao put the guitar on the bed, then sat back, holding Xiaoxiao, who couldn't stop fighting with her eyelids, while Xiaoyu snuggled beside him, looking very sleepy.

This was the last few minutes of Coolness. Su Zhao hugged Xiaoxiao and Xiaoyu, feeling a lot of reluctance in her heart.

There are only a few thousand irons. Some people may know that Su Tong may be leaving, but hundreds of thousands of viewers don’t know. They are asking when the live broadcast will be broadcast next time, and everyone will come.

Su Tong laughed and said as if she didn't see it, she said: "Although this is Xiao Xiao's farewell live broadcast, I'm actually the protagonist tonight. Ha, I'm a little embarrassed. If you are serious, this is just a title party, a gimmick. I'm sorry for everyone."

At this time, Nian Nujiao's fans who knew nothing also heard something else.

Su Tong is rarely so polite. He said a lot tonight about the three words "sorry". This was very rare in the past, and he may not say it once if he broadcasts ten times.

"Brother, you're talking a little too much tonight."

"Brother, you don't want Xiao Qiao to say goodbye, right?"

“…”

Someone asked frequently in the subtitles.

Su Tong didn't respond, so he was reluctant to leave the show. He was too happy.

It is precisely because Xiaoxiao has been insisting on participating in live broadcasts in the past that he feels guilty and blames himself.

There is also Xiaoyu. Even if she loves singing, she can’t start the mic for a few hours every day. She still has to go to school, take care of her sister, and do housework.

"Here, I not only want to say sorry to everyone, but also say sorry to my Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao. Thank you for your hard work." Although Su Tong was smiling, his eyes were shining, very bright, and there were crystal clear things rolling, hugging the two sisters tightly.

It was nothing to say these words in normal times, but the accompaniment of "I Believe" kept playing in a low voice.

Xiaoyu was very touched. Her brother used to make her feel scared, so she lived a cautious life every day, worried that she would be scolded if she couldn't do anything well.

But now, my brother has completely changed and he is like an older brother, doting them with abandoned babies born to them by their parents but without their parents.

Xiaoyu didn't cry, but she had already lowered her head, pinched the corner of her clothes, sniffed from time to time, and wiped her eyes.

"I was not a good brother before. In the past three years, I was very harsh on Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao because of the family environment." Su Tong seemed to be mocking himself, with a smile on his face: "A netizen once scolded me in our Nian Nujiao's room, saying that I was a liar and my conscience was eaten by a dog. He took such a young Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao out to win everyone's sympathy, shook his tail and begged for mercy, and gave us rewards."

Speaking of this, Su Tong suddenly became excited and laughed loudly. It seemed cheerful, but anyone could hear the desolation.

"Brother..." Xiaoyu's little head was pressed into Su Tong's arms, his voice was filled with a crying voice.

"I'm going to fight those scums, I'm going to fight them, fight the sky and the field of fighting his mother." Nian Nujiao's fighting madmen made a battle declaration in the quiet subtitles.

"Who said that I'm numbing his whole family!" Someone said, and his emotions fluctuated with Su Tong and Xiao Yu.

When I went to Huangshan in winter, the curling smoke, the pioneers of Mars and others had a sore nose.

There are so many people who talk. Nian Nujiao has managed it for a year and only has about 5,000 fans, mainly because everyone wants to protect Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao.

The growth of the fan club will definitely attract more people. There are all kinds of people who come, and it is disgusting from time to time. It doesn’t matter if it is on these administrators, but they can’t bear it if it is on Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao.

Nian Nujiao has few fans, only four or five thousand, but every month she rewards Nian Nujiao with about five thousand Daqin coins, and nearly three thousand in Nian Nujiao's hands.

There is no second fan group like this on the show.

"We do need money, so we have completed the monthly guaranteed contract time. For those hundreds of dollars, even if you have an account, even if Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao are doing homework, they will not stop broadcasting." Su Zhao was sad, but there was no sadness and said carelessly: "I'm sorry to everyone, I'm sorry to my Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao, I'm guilty."

Xiaoyu buried her head in Su Tong's arms, and Xiaoxiao was also in Su Tong's arms. She found something was wrong. Her little mouth was pouting high, and tears were spinning in her big eyes. She had to follow the rhythm of crying at any time, but she didn't cry after all, and she helped her sister wipe her tears with her little hands.

Seeing this scene made many people on the other end of the screen unable to help but their noses were sour and their tears almost fell.

The childlike heart was lost and realized that he was too cruel before.

Su Tong seemed not to know how to judge the situation, and was still saying what he wanted to say: "Everyone should find out now that my new songs are either children's songs, campus folk songs, or local songs. In the future, I will broaden my horizons and experiences and strive to produce more diverse songs. I like traveling, starting, different scenery, and different people can trigger my different moods and inspiration. I want to say this in advance. After tonight, Nian Nujiao may have to rest for a while and suspend the live broadcast."

"Thank you for the fans of Nian Nujiao, thank you for the Kuku Platform, thank you everyone, Nian Nujiao will become stronger and stronger. I love you, good night."
Chapter completed!
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