Chapter 6 Floral Skirt

Author: Stew a pot

Chapter 6 Floral Skirt

She turned off her phone, raised her head tiredly, and her thoughts floated to the time when she was filling out her application for senior high school. It might be that the club she joined gave her confidence. At that time, she resolutely chose news dissemination because she wanted to let the words she wrote to let more people see, empathize with, and pay attention to.

In fact, she also got admitted to the National People's Congress as she wished, and went to her college days with enthusiasm, but when she was intern in her senior year, she questioned the industry she was passionate about.

She didn't understand why the facts that were visible clearly should be expressed in an ambiguous manner?

Why do you refuse when facing malicious harassment from strangers? You deserve everything you deserve?

Why can the same bad nature be reversed by changing gender?

She doesn't understand, so she doesn't agree.

After graduation, she politely declined the employment direction suggested by her supervisor. With discussion and support with her family, she devoted herself to the literary and artistic career. With the popularity she accumulated over the years and the rewards she earned from her original lyrics, she stayed in the imperial capital. With her high-education diploma, she started working as a part-time tutor.

Thoughts were recovering, she looked at the ceiling blankly and was in a daze. It was the first time she gave up the path she wanted to pursue, but was unwilling to give up her original intention, so she chose to speak on Weibo. She posted once she was restricted in the current, and even if she couldn't defeat capital, she still had to fight for these injustices.

Thinking of this, she sat up straight again, clicked on Weibo, edited a sentence and sent it out, set the top, then turned off her phone, went to the balcony to collect her clothes, took an hour to take a shower and wash, then got into the bed, took a notebook and started writing.

@I am three years old: You covered my mouth but broke my hands.

－???Is this going to be big?

-!!!Is it what I thought???

- Don't be angry every time, the law will judge it.

- Although I'm looking forward to it

-what happened?

-What's wrong? This is?

-Newcomer, if you don’t know what happened, you can check out Suisui’s Weibo post and know why Suisui was so angry.

-Popular Science Criminal Law?

- Damn! The original blog has been deleted!

-Fuck! Is it so disgusting?

-I took a screenshot, look here. Check the picture

-Sisters, do a pretty job! Go up!

- Go up!

...

-Sisters, I've turned it over...

...

...

...

As soon as Shan Jingzhe got home, he took a shower for himself, removed all the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and lay comfortably on the bed. He clicked on Weibo to forward the trailer of the ending season of "Nanfeng Knows My Meaning", and then clicked on Chen Sui's personal homepage and saw the same Weibo post she forwarded, and the copy was: Do you believe in love at first sight?

It was a narration at the beginning of the song she wrote the lyrics. He clicked a like and then began to read her previous Weibo post.

The one I posted the most was her handwritten manuscript, including the theme song "Fusheng" he recorded. Her calligraphy is very beautiful and is in running regular script.

The one who posted the most benefits of her fans was her cat, such as 100,000 fans, 500,000 fans, 520, Chinese Valentine's Day, etc., all of them were this cat named yogurt.

Looking forward earlier, she actually had a voice-over, a match with Qingniao, a match with their president Qi Yu, and a match with other members of their club. However, Shan Jingzhe was a little curious about how she had the previous film to match her mother and son with her president and the next film to match his president with his lover? These two roles are a bit big.

He clicked on the Weibo post that was matched with the mother-son radio drama, and read the latest comments below, which were indeed very exciting.

- From the Weibo post in the sky, I heard that this is the mother-son bureau.

- Come from Bluebird, I heard that there is a mother and son here who became a CP.

-I came from Tuanzi's Weibo and I heard that the president's mother became the president's wife.

...

He flipped up again, turned back to the radio show with a couple and clicked to comment.

－Did I read it wrong? Sansui and Qiyu? Isn’t this the last drama or the mother and son?

-So this is mother's literature?

- Others are getting more and more mature as they record. Is this a bug when I gets three years old?

-I won't be a father and daughter in the next movie, right?

－It may be a grandfather and grandson?

-...It makes sense.

...

Shan Jingzhe retreated funnyly, continued to flip down, and then turned to the early Weibo statement, which was related to the content on her current Weibo profile:

First of all, I apologize to you. I really don’t understand the rules of your fan circle. Generally, the appointment is provided by the Party A. The two parties will follow up. So I have never understood the taboos between your idols and fans. Therefore, I am not clear. I cannot finish the appointment with your manuscript and then take on your so-called support from your opponent (it seems to be said so. If there is any inappropriate wording, I apologize!) I am really sorry for causing trouble for both parties. I also declare that starting today, I will only accept original, 1st and 2nd dimension creative background, and do not accept any support and derivatives of idols, idols, and actors in the third dimension, so as not to cause displeasure and trouble for both parties. Finally, thank you for your love and support for me, and please don’t try to inquire and spy on my private life again. Thank you.

So that's it! Shan Jingzhe thought that the scene in the fan circle in the past few years was indeed crazy and paranoid, and it was common for some fans to hurt innocent people for their idols.

He sighed for a while and continued to flip down. The one under this Weibo post was the only photo she posted on the social platform. To be precise, it was a back view. In the photo, she was carrying a light on her back, and her side face was covered by scattered hair. She could only vaguely describe the outline. She was holding the little cat with a ignorant expression in her hand. Shan Jingzhe couldn't see her face clearly, but it was certain that at this moment, her expression must be as gentle as the copywriting she matched, with only four words:

It's okay, don't be afraid.

Don't be afraid of her little cat, and don't be afraid of her peace and happiness.

Ping An Fu is the name she gave to her fans, peace, smoothness, happiness and health.

Shan Jingzhe did not click on the comment section, but only saved the pictures and continued to look down. Before this happened, Chen Sui would share some trivial matters in their clubs and life on Weibo, and would often reply to messages and comments to her. It can be seen that she was very active in the early days.

It was already one or two o'clock in the morning when he turned around. Shan Jingzhe yawned sleepily, returned to the homepage, refreshed his Weibo and prepared to go to bed. What jumped out was Chen Sui's latest update of the top Weibo. He clicked in with a confused look. According to the guidance of the comment area, he saw the original blog she forwarded that was forcibly deleted for violating the community convention.

He quit Weibo, opened WeChat, found Chen Sui, edited a sentence, and was about to send it out before he realized that she might have fallen asleep at this point, and this sentence seemed to be out of the way. He deleted the text in a bit frustrated, turned off his phone, forget it, and ask again tomorrow.

Chen Sui was woken up by the soothing alarm clock. She stayed up a little late last night. She was afraid that she would not get up, so she set an alarm for herself. She turned off the alarm clock, sat up and calmed down, picked up the notes she wrote last night, and looked at them and confirmed that there was no place to be modified.

After taking my phone, I opened Weibo and wanted to see how this matter was fermented. Then I sadly discovered that both the original blog and the one she forwarded last night were forced to delete because of violating the community convention, and she was banned for 7 days.

Chen Sui spoke her super words expressionlessly. The one that was banned and was posted by fans in the topic screenshots of the fans, she collected the picture and exited. She opened WeChat and found a group of four people. One of them is the ancient style singers in her club, named Shi Ye, and two young ladies are Jianjia and Shan Gui whom Shi Ye met through Shi Ye, one arranged the song and the other singer. The cooperation between the four of them was very accidental.

When Li Bai went online, Shi Ye took a fancy to his skin and injuries. The bureau chose Li Bai, but because of his operation, he was so disgusted by his teammates. He was so angry that he pulled colleagues who could play in the whole group to practice. He hurt the enemy for one hundred and one thousand to pick Li Bai. Qi Yu and Qingniao were forced to collapse by him, and the ranks were dropped by several levels.

Finally, God had a good life and let him practice Li Bai well. In order to thank Li Bai, he specially invited Chen Sui to write a lyric about Li Bai, and invited Jianjia and Shan Gui to build this group to work together.

Oh, Jianjia and Shangui also knelt with him.

The group did not disband later. The four of them had similar interests and had their own ideas and inspirations. They often worked together and got along well over time. They often had dinners and discussions together, both teachers and friends.

—Three years old: Are you awake?

—Shi Ye: When you are sleeping, don’t cue.

—Shi Ye: Sleep.jpg

—Shan Gui: Lying on the corpse.

—Jianjia: What's wrong with it?

—Three years old: I'm here to live. I made up the first poem last night and I want to give it to you all for help.

—Three years old: Oh, I want girls.

—Shi Ye: Kitchen Knife/Who do you look down on? @Xishan

—Shan Gui: First exclude me.

—Jianjia: Exclude me secondly.

—Shi Ye: After all, it’s fading. I don’t sleep early in the morning and I’m here to accompany you, and you still have to squeeze me out.

—Jianjia: It’s scattered.

—Three years old: attached.

—Shan Gui: +1

Chen Sui took a photo of the manuscript and sent it out together with the pictures received in Super Sayings. As soon as he received the picture, the three of them looked at each other. After a long silence, Jian Jia spoke first.

—Jianjia: I'll arrange the song.

—Shan Gui: I'll go find adi and dusk.

—Shiye:...I went to find Xiao Tou and Hanahuo.

—Jianjia: What is your name?

—Three years old: called floral skirt.

—Jianjia:...good.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!