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Being a streamer was, strangely enough, a lonely profession. They communicated with countless people, yet none of them truly existed.
— hi hi
— Gi-Chan is here~
— Going live today?
— Don’t do anything else, just do reels lol
— Hi ForeverAlone
It felt a little different from the loneliness in a crowd that celebrities often talked about. The viewers watching had no faces or voices. Well, sometimes they did have voices if they paid.
Ding.
[Gi-Chanism has donated 2000 won.]
[Today too, I pray to the sky that Jung Gi-Chan never gets a girlfriend.]
Sometimes a teasing voice would ring out, slurred on purpose.
Gi-Chan just laughed it off, unbothered. “Why would you even pray for something like that?”
Getting smacked around for a thousand won or two wasn’t exactly new.
‘Still… It’s nice to communicate like this.’
He often thought that being a streamer was a lonely job, which was why it suited him.
‘I… don’t really talk well when I meet people in person.’
For certain people, this strange and lonely job perfectly suited them. Some people froze up when facing others directly. Those who often stayed quiet in groups, laughing...
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