Chapter 170 - Online Flirting (2/2)
“I don’t believe anything else you say!”
“I’m not listening. I’m not!”
“Sleep my as*! Meng, if you want to sleep with me just say it!”
“I’m leaving. It’s getting more and more cheesy in here!”
“If you don’t want to listen, then leave. We still want to hear it!”
“What are you guys doing? There are girls in this stream too! We girls want to be flirted by Meng host!”
“Hurry hurry hurry! Nobody has ever read me a love poem in my life!”
The live comments had several people who rejected the idea, but the number of online viewers did not decrease.
Meng Fan no longer cared about being rejected or not. Immediately, he got in a passionate mood and began to recite,
“Oh how I hope, there is a doorway
the sun shines on the grass
We are standing
Holding onto our own door
The door was low, but the sun was bright
The grass is knotting its seeds
The wind is shaking its leaves
We are standing, but not speaking
It was perfect
There was a door, but they won’t open
It’s ours, and it’s beautiful
…The grass behind the wall no longer grew
It only touched the sun with its fingertips.”
Meng Fan finished reciting the poem “Front door” then leaned towards the camera, continuing his passionate verse. “There’s a last verse. I love you, and a poem is not enough to portray my feelings. So if you can, let me live in your heart. Three meals a day, four seasons a year.”
He reached out and covered the camera, and the screen went dark. He logged off.
“Holy sh*t, does it need to be this cheesy?”
“Oh, my goodness my ears!”
“What will happen now? I’ve been struck by him!”
“Is this the f*cking Meng fatty I know?”
“My whole body is having goosebumps!”
“Is this a drawing stream or a flirting stream? You have so many tricks up your sleeves!”
“I’m going to cut the last line from the poem and listen to it while I sleep. Do any other sisters want a copy? I’ll send it to the group!”
“…Can a brother request a copy?”
When Meng Fan logged off, the comments in the live chat continued. Soon, the fickle friends were in a heated debate.
“This is interesting!”
Meng Fan took a sip of water. He had never said anything this cheesy before. Wait, he had said a few awkward slurs and cringey pickup lines during the Good Person task. That was really a wonderful experience.
Maybe his voice appeal also touched other people.
Meng Fan felt that his current vocal ability was enough to reach people’s hearts.
He wanted to use this opportunity to find a dubbing job, but it seemed a bit difficult. However, this didn’t mean his voice appeal was completely useless after obtaining it.
If he could pick up girls on stream, he should be able to do it in real life too… right?
Meng Fan took a look at the peak count of viewers online once again. The data surprised him.