In the live broadcast room.

Chen Hui put down the guitar in his hand, he looked at the camera and smiled slightly: "This is a song called "People Like Me", written and composed by the stars, and sung by me, I hope everyone can like it." ”

Chen Hui said: "We were born ordinary, but we are not willing to be ordinary, so we have the spirit of hard work, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness. ”

"Maybe one day, on that dazzlingly lit stage, you can see me dressed in bright clothes, surrounded by everyone to receive medals and medals, someone will say that this person is so good."

"But no one knows how many tears, sweat, efforts, and hardships I have endured in the back of one minute on stage and ten years of work off stage."

"Maybe at the moment of success, at the moment of glory, these hardships, these difficulties, these tears and sweat, it seems that they are not so important."

However, if we have given so much and worked hard for so long, but success is still out of reach, and our family and friends do not understand us, should we choose to give up? Or grit your teeth and insist on continuing? ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Chen Hui's mouth curled slightly, and he said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Of course, I chose to grit my teeth and continue to persevere, no matter what difficulties I face, don't give up easily." ”

"You only smell my perfume, but you don't see my sweat, you have your rules, I have my choices, you deny my present, I decide my future."

"You laugh at me for having nothing and not worthy of love, I pity you for always waiting, you can despise our youth, we will prove, whose time is this."

"Dreams are destined to be lonely trips, and doubts and ridicule are indispensable on the way, but so what, even if I am covered in bruises, I have to live beautifully."

"Dreams are destined to be lonely trips, and there are doubts and ridicule on the way, but so what, even if I am covered in bruises, I want to live beautifully!"

"I am Chen Hui, and I speak for myself."

I am me, not someone else, I am in my youth, bursting with vitality, unrestrained, and showing my personality.

On the road to my dreams, I worked hard!

With a unique heart, I beat the whole world.

I watched the scenery along the way with a pair of eyes that were the only one that remained the same.

I have dreams, I know how to make trade-offs, and I use unwavering faith to overcome difficulties.

I trampled the blows and setbacks under my feet, and never stopped looking for the end of the road of my dreams.

Because I am who I am, I speak for myself.

How domineering and confident is this?

Although facing difficulties and obstacles, facing the end of the road, in an ambush on all sides.

But Chen Hui still laughs at the miserable life and faces the hardships of life!

He was not discouraged and did not give up easily!

Falling, someone mocks.

Stand up, no one applauds.

But I'm proud!

Proud of my struggle.

I'm proud, proud of the success right in front of me.

They laughed at my stumbling wretchedness, and I pitied their ignorance.

They don't understand what I'm seeking, but I sympathize with them for not having a unique self.

Even if I am covered in bruises, I want to live beautifully.

In the midst of sarcasm and contempt, I still held my head high.

Because I have dreams, I have pursuits, and I have differences from others.

Personality, bohemianism, dreams, elegant pursuit, this is me, I speak for myself!

Chen Hui stood up, he bowed to the camera, and thanked the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Thank you very much for watching, today's live broadcast is over, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, see you or not." ”

After speaking, Chen Hui turned off the live broadcast, he reviewed the data of the live broadcast, and found that the number of people who clicked into the live broadcast room reached 100, but the peak number of online viewers was only 20.

During Chen Hui's live broadcast, the number of likes was less than 200, the gift reward was zero, and the number of rice bags sold was also zero.

This result can be said to be very poor, Chen Hui broadcast live for one night, and there was no effect at all.

However, Chen Hui was not discouraged or discouraged, he secretly cheered for himself, striving for the next live broadcast, which could attract the attention of more netizens.

After Chen Hui finished the live broadcast, he turned on the computer and uploaded the lyrics and score of the song "People Like Me" to the copyright center in Huaguo for certification.

In this way, Chen Hui doesn't have to worry about someone plagiarizing and plagiarizing, and then jumping out to beat him upside down.

Huaguo still attaches great importance to this aspect and is strict, and once there is a dispute, it will definitely be investigated to the end.

After doing all this, Chen Hui simply washed up, then lay down and put it on, and fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, Chen Hui dreamed that one of his songs became popular all over the Internet, and then became popular, the scenery was infinite, countless people flattered him, respected him, and countless fans regarded him as an idol and pursued him wildly.

But just when Chen Hui was about to appear on the stage where the music king trophy was awarded.

The whole stage suddenly collapsed, and he woke up from his sleep in a panic.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Chen Hui sat up, he looked at the simple room around him, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Chen Hui looked out the window, he found that it was dark outside, and it turned out that when he woke up, it was already night.

Chen Hui picked up his mobile phone on the bedside table and took a look at it on major entertainment social media platforms.

Each leaderboard is a number of news and entertainment events, and there is nothing about him on the subject.

This made Chen Hui feel that the novels he had read before were all deceitful.

How can there be a song that can become popular on the whole Internet overnight and become popular all over the country.

Even if there is, I'm afraid that there are big companies behind it, and big capital has spent money and is secretly fueling the troubles.

And Chen Hui's "People Like Me" last night, as well as the impassioned words of speaking for himself, were also edited into videos by several netizens and then posted on the Internet.

But these videos are like drops of water that fall into the ocean without making a splash.

After all, the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and the power of a few netizens is too small, even if Chen Hui's songs are of high quality, but if they want to be popular all over the Internet, I am afraid it will take a certain amount of time to brew and ferment.

As for how long this time will be, it is unknown, it is possible that it will become popular on the whole network tomorrow, or it may be overwhelmed by the massive amount of information on the Internet, without the slightest chance of coming out.

Perhaps, Chen Hui is just an opportunity.

Chen Hui shook his head, he didn't think too much.

Chen Hui believes that with the entertainment works on the earth, he will definitely become popular.

Chen Hui got up and got dressed, washed up briefly, and after a hurried dinner at a small roadside restaurant, he took a taxi and went to Houhai, the holy land of music in the imperial capital.