Strong Counterattack

Fan Qing finished singing on the stage, the accompaniment music stopped, and she put down the microphone.

The multi-colored lights kept flashing in the empty room. The noisy background sound made the eardrum slightly hurt. Countless people screamed and shouted below, but no one was because of her performance. Not even applause or eyes.

Her facial features could not be seen clearly under the glare and heavy makeup, like a clown hidden in the dark, looking at everything indifferently.

She got up and left, looking for the financial settlement salary. The middle-aged man was playing with his mobile phone, and was very dissatisfied: "You took two more leave this month. It ’s not good to be so hypocritical. We always find someone to work for you. It ’s very troublesome. If you can solve it yourself It ’s okay, but why ca n’t you even invite a friend who can sing? A few of the singers in our hall have a bad relationship with you, what ’s going on? ”

Fan Qing bowed his head and said nothing.

After the other party chatted for ten minutes, they didn't get a response and suddenly felt bored. Anyway, what should be said, cut out the software page and transfer the salary to her.

"The bonus is gone, and 300 wages are deducted."

Fan Qing's facial features twitched unnaturally, opening his mouth.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why? Have any opinions? Your superstar still asked me for a few hundred dollars? Do you know how many fans Ji Zhiyi has now? I'm willing to take your risk, I ..."

Fan Qing was anxious to leave and sullenly said: "No. Thank you, Brother Hua. I'm off work first."

Fan Qing went to change clothes, carried his bag on his back, put on his cap, and went out from the main entrance.

A young man dyed with yellow hair touched her hand while she was passing by and smiled: "Beauty, I sang well."

Humane next to him: "Make up like a ghost, but also beautiful?"

"Oh, what do you know. It looks like facial features and outlines."

Fan Qing was annoyed and did not dare to cause trouble, speeding up and leaving in a hurry.

This is not a song she likes, nor a scene she once imagined.

She has a much more beautiful face than ordinary people, and she can be sought after by countless people with just one face. She has received so much professional training, can write songs and compose music, and has enough stage experience.

She used to be red, like the dream of countless people ...

Now, her name has to be mentioned again and again with the explosion of Ji Zhiyi, becoming part of the legend of Ji Zhiyi. Crucified on the cross of shame, accepting the instructions of others, can not live with dignity.

This gap caused her to be tortured like Ling Chi again and again.

Fans who have been chasing stars are also the only ones who love you and love you for life and for less than a month, they will fan with another person and then leave you behind.

Perhaps it is because it is sincere, so it is not long.

Fan Qing returned to his shared room and fell tired on the sofa.

When did Ji Zhiyi get confused? When can she leave the public eye and when can she return to her peaceful life?

Only if she fails can she live normally.

Fan Qing looked forward to this matter over and over, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This dream is so beautiful, and it makes her feel real.

She saw herself standing under the spotlight and looked up proudly to enjoy the praise and affection of her fans.

She saw Ji Zhiyi madly chasing behind her, but she was helpless. Just like yourself in this life, you can only make a ants that are not put in her eyes, and then gasp for a long time.

Fan Qing smiled happily.

She received a big production TV series and was invited to participate in the shooting of major magazines. She has an endless amount of money. She is a top class and can do anything she wants.

It is perfect.

When she got older, the fans changed from batch to batch, and new small fresh meat appeared. Her fame gradually diminished. She began planning to withdraw and turned to the boss behind the scenes.

She has lived a life of envy all her life, holding the handsome man's arm and slowly getting old.

"Hello, Fan Qing!"

Fan Qing still had a smile on his face, immersed in the clear picture. He raised his head blankly and looked at his roommate dimly.

The roommate said: "Don't sleep in the living room. What's the matter with you?"

Fan Qing was confused, she was pushed to stand up and returned to her room to rest.

The door closed behind her, and the room was dark.

She pushed the light switch off, saw her messy room, and fell into a long absence.

The TV in the living room was turned on, and Ji Zhiyi's new song came in. The catchy tune, even if she tried to avoid it countless times, would still hear it on various occasions. And when doing part-time work, someone always sings this song.

Ji Zhiyi is still as prosperous as the blazing sun. All of her brilliant works may have failed in this life.

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"Tommy. These are your things. This one is your salary. You can go out if you have no problem after checking." The prison guard registered. "Be a good man and don't come in again. Let's go."

Tommy subconsciously wanted to stand upright in response to his request, only to think that he was free. Standing at the gate of the prison in a muddled way, a sense of loneliness with nowhere to go was born.

He hasn't seen his wife and daughter in a long time, or after he was in prison, he has never seen it again. Only on the day of the court hearing, his daughter came to the scene and looked at him in tears. And he said to himself without a place, and said nothing at the end, watching the other person leave the court.

Tommy took the living expenses saved by the laborers who had been in prison for many years, stuffed the money in his pocket, went to buy an inferior mobile phone, changed into new clothes and bought a hat. After dressing up, standing on the street, I feel like a normal person.

His wife's mobile number has been changed. The house at home is also sold. The daughter was admitted to a high school outside the country and never returned to City A.

These Tommy knew, and knew that the other party wanted to push the line with him. But he really wanted to see his family and hesitated how to contact.

Finally, he bought a ticket and decided to go back to his wife's hometown.

After a few years of separation, rural reconstruction has also changed a lot.

The mother-in-law recognized him and picked up the broom to drive him away. Tommy knelt on the ground crying and begging, just want to say a word to her daughter.

His mother-in-law looked at him poorly, and finally used his mobile phone to help him dial the phone.

Tommy took a strange new phone and walked aside carefully.

It was his ex-wife who answered the phone. The other party said coldly: "If you don't want to force us to die, stay away from us. What are you doing with my mother?"

Tommy said, "I just want to compensate you."

"Do you know how much influence you have brought to your daughter? She is now in high school, and she has no difficulty adapting to her new life. I don't want her classmates to know that they have a father who breaks the law. I don't want her to be affected as a result."

Tommy was speechless.

The other party hung up the phone directly.

Seeing him standing still, his mother-in-law said bitterly on the side: "You go, let us go. You said who dares to stand with you now? Think about what you did yourself, what was rumored That's it. You come back and I don't know how long our family will be told by them again. I'm begging you, okay? "

Tommy shed tears.

He lost his soul on the bus of the day and left the place.

After coming down from the station, he entered a small restaurant nearby and ordered a bowl of noodle soup. After he was enchanted, he thought about the future.

Is he really so hateful?

Everyone is mixing in society, and it is just the difference between success and failure.

At this time, a pair of little sisters next to them wailed with a tablet: "When does Ji Zhiyi come out! Why should I be a fan behind the scenes!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter whether she loves her or not? Doesn't she show her face in variety show? I can only see her at the party now."

"All because of her husband, why did she get married so early, my god!"

"Alas, they are not short of money. Ji Zhiyi doesn't like to buy bags or luxury goods. Money can't entice them. She is already detached. Just sing."

"Why is my idol so indifferent, so elegant, so talented, but finally fell in love with a chef in the same community? Is eating really that important? Does the aroma of food affect people's sanity?"

"The inexplicable mystery pinned in the Ji Zhiyi Fan Forum. It's no use asking millions of times."

"Alas, the chef class next door is full every day, and my brother also said that he wants to be a chef. How can I tell him that the reality is actually cruel, there are too few like Ji Zhiyi."

Tommy froze. Put down the chopsticks, wipe the lower mouth with the back of your hand, and take out your phone to search.

Ji Zhiyi has drastically reduced the amount of various activities since several years ago. Only release new songs on the platform on time, and then be invited to attend various evening parties. The rest of the variety shows or publicity programs will not attend. Usually, Reuters has the most photos, and eats with the little boss in the store. Occasionally learn to help, but the effect seems to be poor.

Can't get out of it, so fans who are going crazy are asking questions with confusion and rewards, why the handsome men and women in the entertainment industry can't attract Ji Zhiyi, she fell in love with the chef near her home according to the principle of proximity.

Countless people participated in the answer.

Because the chef looks good and is too pretending, because Ji Zhiyi is not involved in the world, because the restaurant is really delicious ...

Ji Zhiyi was so sad that he opened his account and responded with four words: "I don't know."

Everyone ignored her.

Every two days, someone asked questions about how to dismantle Ji Zhiyi and the little boss.

Again, countless people answered.

You can rely on color lure, you can rely on food lure, and some people have written a complete recipe that describes how to cross the defense line of the property and security, and use her cooking skills to conquer her body and mind.

Ji Zhiyi deity also came out again, returned three words, "No way."

The fans were angry this time.

You pick your feet at home, why do you want to destroy their hopes? Are you a deity?

Online also spawned many occupations such as takeaway / chef / boss / security / property, and the same humanities as the big stars. Various discussion topics full of grievances have also been popular.

# 食 色 误 人 #

#Should be forbidden to be a handsome guy as a chef and appear in front of idols repeatedly #

# 艺人 第一 课 ： Eat eggs are enough, pay attention to what hen #

# 原 吃 的 真 能 抱 人 #

Tommy turned several pages and found that Ji Zhiyi did not manage fans like other artists. The so-called "fans" were all scattered passers-by. They consciously got together to discuss and discuss idols.

No morale, no stomping, no rumours, no sales struggle to prove your love, and there are hardly any bad habits inside the fandom. Occasionally, it will discuss where the restaurant is more delicious, and it will soon become a food group.

The last time Ji Zhiyi appeared publicly outside working hours, it was because of a fan who wanted a family member of Tommy.

Tommy saw the whole person tremble here, and immediately turned back.

Ji Zhiyi saw the relevant radical comments at that time, did not know whether the other party really wanted to do so, but came out very solemnly and said:

"Can't do this. Don't do anything that hurts others under the banner of good for me. That person's mistakes have been punished by law, and his children are not responsible for sitting together. And I don't feel that his family is doing well Unhappy, I do n’t even think of him anymore. If you use another illegal method to hurt innocent people, you should also bear your own responsibility to accept the punishment, for which I will only feel embarrassed and angry. "

"I hate that some people take advantage of most people to bully a disadvantaged person. Whether it is speech or behavior, whether it is the Internet or reality."

"I don't need fans to fight for me, I just need listeners. I'm just a person who likes singing and creating."

Tommy covered his face, not knowing how to describe his feelings. His shoulders twitched slightly, and all hatred melted in his tears.

It turns out that they are actually different.

The author has something to say: Fanwai's thing is a grin. -#