I Become The Richest Man With A monthly Salary of Twenty Thousand Yuan-Chapter 779 - 526 Searching

A bittersweet feeling naturally settled in everyone's hearts.

"Lingling's parents, what do you think of this?" Xue Mei suddenly suggested. "We can launch a nationwide Sun Wukong impersonation video contest. We'll invite everyone online who wants to participate to join in—whether they have the resources or not. As long as they're willing to play Sun Wukong, they're welcome. Maybe among them, we'll find someone who matches the image of Sun Wukong in Lingling's mind."

Her suggestion was immediately met with agreement from the others. Everyone present had influence online, especially the journalists, who had extensive connections and resources. Some immediately began contacting their respective platforms, hoping to establish a video channel that would connect Lingling with netizens all across the country.

"We should contact 'B Station'," a female reporter suddenly spoke up. "Thanks to their recent collaboration with the street performer God Xia, their site traffic is incredibly high. I think we should have Lingling start a live stream on 'B Station' to communicate with the entire online audience."

Her suggestion was immediately approved by everyone. A male reporter with business ties to "B Station" quickly took out his phone to make the call. A few minutes later, he hung up with a wide smile. "Alright, they've agreed. We'll create the room on 'B Station' now and wait for them to direct traffic our way."

Seeing so many people working together and devising strategies just to fulfill her wish, Lingling's heart felt warm and full.

「Meanwhile, on the pedestrian street.」

Xia Liang and Liu Tongtong were taking a walk. A week had passed since the social media influencer incident, and Xia Liang's life had finally returned to normal. After the influencers' health returned to normal, he had finally received the Magic Wishing Pearl from the System as his reward. He was preparing to perform some magic as usual, and Liu Tongtong was naturally there to livestream it.

Suddenly, Wu Shanshan's phone rang. As a major anchor with a keen sense for special events, she took it out and saw a news alert from Weibo, instinctively opening it. As she and Liu Tongtong looked at the screen, Liu Tongtong's nose began to twitch, and tears started to flow uncontrollably down her cheeks.

"What's wrong?" Xia Liang asked, a bit surprised.

"God Xia, look at this news," Liu Tongtong said, her voice choked with emotion. She pulled out a tissue to wipe her tears and handed the phone to Xia Liang. "This poor little girl... it's just heartbreaking."

Taking the phone, Xia Liang looked at it with curiosity. A few moments later, he handed it back to Liu Tongtong, his expression calm. "It's rare to see such a sensible little girl these days. Her maturity is heart-wrenching. It's a shame she has cancer and doesn't have much time left."

Wu Shanshan nodded in agreement. "God Xia, why don't we check out her live stream? We can see if she finds the Sun Wukong of her dreams."

Xia Liang didn't object. Since he had nothing else to do at the moment, the two of them found a bench, sat down, took out their phones, opened "B Station", and started watching Lingling's live stream.

To save time and give more people a chance to interact with Lingling, "B Station" had set up a special live broadcast. It contained ninety-nine smaller video feeds that would switch rapidly every five minutes, ensuring that every performance could be seen by Lingling and the other viewers.

"Lingling, how do you like my Sun Wukong?"

"I think my Great Sage act isn't too bad, right?"

"My costume isn't very good." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

One by one, contestants appeared and then quickly vanished from the screen. Half an hour, an hour, then two hours passed. Although Lingling was growing exhausted, she didn't say a word. Instead, she kept a smile on her face, watching these people perform with all their might, each trying to become the ideal Sun Wukong in her eyes.

Soon, it was afternoon, but still, not a single Sun Wukong impersonator had earned a nod of approval from Lingling.

On the other end of the video feed, Lingling was clearly exhausted. She was even lying in bed, starting to yawn. Her condition was highly unstable, putting her at risk of death at any moment. Continuing to expend energy at such a high intensity would only increase the danger.

In the hospital room, Lingling's attending physician, Xue Mei, couldn't bear to watch any longer. Yet, she couldn't bring herself to stop the event. After all, if the little girl hadn't given up on her own dying wish, what right did they have to interfere? With this thought, she called Zhu Qing out of the room.

The hallway outside the room was silent. They were in the intensive care unit, an area where visitors and patients were expected to be quiet.

"Lingling's condition is very unstable," Xue Mei said bluntly. "If she keeps expending energy like this for much longer, it will be extremely detrimental to her health."

"Ah? Then... then what do we do?" Zhu Qing lost her composure. Seeing her daughter lying in bed, completely focused on the countless performances in the live stream, her heart filled with worry. At the same time, she couldn't help but secretly hope that someone would finally fulfill Lingling's wish.

"How about we have Lingling rest for a bit?" Xue Mei suggested after a moment of thought.

Zhu Qing nodded in agreement.

Just as the two were about to return to the room, they heard hurried footsteps coming down the hallway. Xue Mei and Zhu Qing instinctively turned to look and saw the head physician of the emergency center approaching.