System Makes Me Super Star

C1058 Just a Hundred Thousand People away



C1058 Just a Hundred Thousand People away

First Song,    

    

Lu Lee was singing the song "Small Joy".    

    

This was one of Lu Lee's few healing songs, the moment the song was sung, the entire venue was enveloped in Lu Lee's gentle singing.    

    

"Walk all the way and I'll still be by your side."    

    

"Every cloud is my watch over you."    

    

"Little Joy, accompany us to experience growth!"    

    

"A brand-new pocket dimension is waiting for you."    

    

Lu Lee sang as the lights hit him.    

    

Even though the lighting master was very careful, he tried not to let the light hit Lu Lee's face.    

    

However …    

    

No matter what, Lu Lee's face was more or less exposed to the audience.    

    

He saw many protruding, sinister scars.    

    

Many people could not help but gasp.    

    

Because …    

    

This wound was too frightening.    

    

Through the wounds they revealed, they could imagine how terrifying Lu Lee was under the mask.    

    

This time, the burn …    

    

It's really serious!    

    

It wasn't an exaggeration to describe Lu Lee's current face with disfigurement.    

    

Many of the girls were terrified when they saw Lu Lee's wounds.    

    

"Oh my god! "Lu Lee's face, his face is actually this serious."    

    

"I feel pain just from looking at him. Lu Lee must be suffering."    

    

"This is too scary, Lu Lee really disfigured his face."    

    

"The forecast on the internet was correct. Lu Lee is most likely disfigured."    

    

"How can that be good? I am really worried that he will continue to be like this in the future. "    

    

"With our current level of science, it's almost impossible for us to get any better."    

    

"I can only hope that Lu Lee's face can be restored to its former state as much as possible."    

    

"Humph!" "So what if his face is disfigured? What I like is his talent, not his looks."    

    

"That is to say, even if you become a cripple. We'll still like you. "    

    

However …    

    

As long as people liked it, people would hate it.    

    

Many of them said that they were loyal fans that didn't leave Lu Lee.    

    

Results,    

    

When he saw Lu Lee's disfigured face …    

    

But they all backed off.    

    

They felt very frightened, and a little revulsion rose in them.    

    

"F * ck, this is too f * cking ugly." "And singing just like that."    

    

"Don't think I can't imagine your ugliness just because you're wearing a mask."    

    

"The powder has been removed. I can ask you to be ugly, but at least you can't be frightening. "    

    

"That's the truth. You're too scary, I can't accept it."    

    

"When this concert is over, I'll take off my makeup."    

    

"Depowder, depowder!"    

    

No matter what the audience thought, at least... They paid for the concert.    

    

Then …    

    

They were going to watch.    

    

If they didn't deliberately look at Lu Lee's face, they could still accept it.    

    

Lu Lee's singing voice …    

    

Still nothing to say.    

    

Sitting in the VIP area, listening to the discussions from behind.    

    

Yang Ni and the other three girls frowned.    

    

They never would have thought that …    

    

There were actually so many people who couldn't accept the current Lu Lee.    

    

Just because of Lu Lee's disfigurement?    

    

You guys have liked him for a few years, and yet he's so casually powdered?    

    

What about your love?    

    

Don't you have any love for Lu Lee?    

    

Now that he was in trouble,    

    

You are going to abandon him and even say such vicious words.    

    

Wasn't this adding insult to injury?    

    

Chen Yuqi said lightly.    

    

"I don't think it's worth it for Lu Lee to have fake fans like you."    

    

Du Yiqing said coldly.    

    

"If you don't love me, please don't hurt me."    

    

And just like that …    

    

A concert was quickly approaching the end.    

    

Lu Lee took a glance at his manly value.    

    

"The current popularity of people is 990,900,000."    

    

Lu Lee knew.    

    

With only a hundred thousand people left, that would be enough for him.    

    

The last song.    

    

Hope,    

    

The song ended.    

    

My face will recover.    

    


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