The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 247 - 245 You Must Come Back
Chapter 247: Chapter 245: You Must Come Back
Chapter 247 -245: You Must Come Back
Who is Earth Bar?
Or rather, who exactly is the Earth Bar who wrote Alone Brave?
This question was quickly cracked because Earth Bar made a post on Star Blog.
Daodao, who had been paying close attention to the voting, told Nian Shutong the first thing.
“Master, the voting for the song competition started today, we must win,” Daodao said.
At this time, Nian Shutong had just disembarked from the ship, and today’s seafood was also extremely abundant, she was done after following the boat for two days.
She walked off the boat while asking Daodao to show her the voting results.
“The gap is huge!”
“I like it,” Nian Shutong said as she looked at the wide voting gap, which meant a reward of five million Star Coins was practically in the bag.
She liked it very much.
Nian Shutong also looked through the comments and noticed the search for Earth Bar, and some people suggested that the Earth Bar on Star Blog should be the same person, but everyone was still unsure.
Star Blog doesn’t allow duplicate names, but there’s no rule against having the same name across different platforms.
Nian Shutong had always wanted to grow the Earth Bar account, and now the opportunity had landed right in her lap.
Post!
Star Blog.
Earth Bar: Claiming Alone Brave, this Earth Bar and that Earth Bar are the same person. She also circled the song contest event.
At the same time, Text Mover also shared Earth Bar’s post on Star Blog; not riding the momentum for traffic would be an insult to one’s intelligence.
Text Mover: Go! Fight! Achieve your own heroics. He also circled Earth Bar and the song contest event.
The Earth Bar account had been closely watched by people, and with this new post, it immediately topped the trending list as the number one hot search.
The Earth Bar who wrote poetry and the Earth Bar who wrote Alone Brave turned out to be the same person!!!
Immediately, a large number of netizens flooded the comments section.
[I love this song to death!]
[I work on clearing mecha in the rear of the battlefield, and after listening to this song, I have to say, Earth Bar, I’m your fan forever.]
[Became a new fan because of Alone Brave.]
[This song really gets better every time you listen!]
[It sounds good.]
[I thought you could only write poetry, but you wrote a song. And just when I thought a single song was all, you wrote Alone Brave!]
[You’re awesome, big deal!]
A massive number of netizens kept commenting, and Earth Bar’s Star Blog account gained countless new followers.
One billion, two billion, three billion…
And the number continued to rise; it seemed unrealistic to reach ten billion, but there was definitely still room for growth.
A song becoming this popular was indeed rare.
Among the ten songs competing in the voting, the three strongest had already made posts on Star Blog, and the remaining six were naturally not so easily satisfied.
However, at this critical juncture, they naturally couldn’t go against the tide; they would wait until it passed before speaking up.
What’s so impressive about someone from the poetry scene having written just two songs?
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No matter what everyone thought, the song Alone Brave had officially turned Earth Bar into a mega-account with hundreds of millions of followers and had formally entered the singing scene.
However, most people still harbored doubts about his abilities.
After all, Alone Brave was so fitting that it made many overlook other aspects.
Everybody loves to nitpick others; to admit someone else’s talents, that person needs overwhelming strength.
With all the excitement on Star Network, Nian Shutong was temporarily unaware as she had arrived at the small wooden house, where she was enjoying simple steamed buns with a pot of fresh seafood stew for dinner.
The pot of fresh seafood stew included a lot of miscellaneous fish from the sea, boiled together with a bit of vegetables.
On the table, there was just a pot of stew, now left with only a bit of soup.
Nian Shutong, holding a big steamed bun, soaked it in the soup, took a big bite, and kept dipping, not wanting to waste anything.
It was so delicious!
She felt that all the essence of the dish was concentrated in the soup.
Even if she only had this soup, she could eat several steamed buns with it.
At the dining table in the small wooden house, it wasn’t just Nian Shutong who ate like this, Ha Ha followed suit.
Even Dou Dou had added a bit of soup to his bowl and, mimicking Nian Shutong, ate with his mouth full of oil.
“Comfortable!”
After the meal ended, Nian Shutong felt slightly bloated; she really ate a bit too much.
“Ding-dong”
The sound of an email.
Nian Shutong had already collapsed in her own lounge chair, beside her was Dou Dou who insisted on fanning her.
She checked the email, it was from Mr. Yu of the Poetry Club.
What was he emailing her for?
Was there another poetry competition?
Nian Shutong’s focus was all on the prize money of the competition.
She casually opened the email and was first shocked by the word count.
Five thousand eight hundred forty-seven words.
What was this all about?
Meanwhile, Mr. Yu who sent the email was hopping mad in his own home.
“My email!”
“My email! It’s sent!”
“Eldest, Eldest, get it back for me! Get it back!”
Mr. Yu was so anxious that he was pointing at his Light Computer, his fingers trembling.
How could it have been sent out!
It was a draft, a draft!
Yu Zeling, the Eldest of the Yu Family, was sitting on a couch nearby, and without getting up, he calmly said, “Dad, emails can’t be recalled.”
Can’t be recalled!
Mr. Yu’s trembling hand gradually showed bulging veins, his eyes shifting from anxious to angry.
“Yu Zeming———”
Yu Zeming, who had already crept to the door, clenched his teeth, ready to dash out.
“If you run, I’ll declare the end of our father-son relationship!”
Yu Zeming deflated like a balloon, looking at his dad with a mix of powerlessness, resignation, and a touch of fear, “Dad, can you please not always use that threat!”
“Bullshit! If it works, why shouldn’t I use it!”
Mr. Yu was so furious that he resorted to referring to himself in the third person again.
Unfortunately, this time, there was no Principal Shu to make him watch his words.
“Damn kid, if it wasn’t for you babbling beside me, would I have sent it?”
“Now how will Earth Bar think of me? They must think I’m an annoying old chatterbox.”
Yu Zeming, who had been listening with his head down, pursed his lips, thinking to himself that indeed he was pretty chatty.
When Mr. Yu got to this point, he suddenly stopped scolding and let out a long sigh, sitting back on the couch,
“Ah———How can such a promising young man just go off and write songs? Isn’t creating poetry good?”
Mr. Yu’s email to Nian Shutong was to express that Earth Bar’s talent was exceptional and not writing poetry was a waste; he was urging Earth Bar to keep writing songs if she liked, but not to give up on poetry creation.
All in all, summing up all the words, the email had over five thousand words.
The last line was: Make sure to come back, okay!
Yu Zeming, seeing his father who seemed to have calmed down, also let out a sigh of relief. Slowly, step by step, he shuffled over to his dad’s side.
“Dad, why don’t you send another one saying that the last email was a mistake, and while you’re at it, help me ask about the song’s copyright usage fees?”
That was the reason Yu Zeming came today; the song was so popular, and if his live-streaming company didn’t ride the wave, it would be such a waste.
So he thought of having his dad act as a middleman to make contact.
After all, his own emails sunk like stones into a muddy pond, leaving no trace.
“Has your brain gone on vacation? Who writes a typo, five thousand words worth!”
“Don’t bother me, they won’t even bother with me anymore.” Mr. Yu’s dilemma was here; he was afraid Earth Bar would find him annoying.
“Ding-dong”
Another email arrived.
