Chapter 16 Reality 1 - It's Just Because You're Cheap
[Dear anchor, congratulations on completing the Peach Blossom Spring Festival-themed live broadcast. The task reward points are 10 and the current points are 40.
It lasted 7 days, with an average daily play volume of 300 and a total number of followers of 103. It ranked 377th among new anchors in the same period. Please keep it up.
The remaining currency has been destroyed.
Also, do you want to check the playback volume of your teammates?]
Yun Tuan's senses have failed, and she only feels a little sad about the destruction of the currency. She blinks slowly, "Inquiry."
[Now check the playback volume of two members of the [Get Rich Soon] team——
Jing Yu, with an average daily playback volume of 778,000; Jinghe, with an average daily playback volume of 470,000.]
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Sure enough, what people fear most is comparison.
Ring ring ring——
Yun Tuan suddenly sat up from the bed!
She quickly touched her left arm and the back of her neck.
It was smooth and there were no wounds. The pain seemed to still exist under the skin and kept faintly.
She reached out and turned off the alarm clock. It was still dark.
It's 4:30 now, the date has not changed.
The difference is 5.5 hours.
The surroundings are still familiar with the furnishings, not much has changed.
I have to say that the carrot pillow beside her bed is missing. She may have kicked it off because she was not sleeping well.
Turning his head, Yun Tuan was facing An Yuan, who had dark circles under his eyes but was in high spirits.
"Yuan Datou, you are getting married today, why don't you get some more sleep?"
Getting married is troublesome.
"I just went to bed too early last night and woke up in the middle of the night. Sister, did you have a nightmare? You were twisting like a maggot in bed just now." An Yuan's eyes widened, and his expression was slightly crazy.
"You are wrong." Yun Tuan said expressionlessly.
"No, I recorded the video!"
An Yuan looked excited, picked up the phone, opened the photo album and started playing.
Yun Tuan glanced at it and saw that the man on the bed was frowning tightly and making fighting movements with his hands. He was smiling at one moment and extremely serious at the other.
Who is this?
If dreams are the reintegration of fragmented daily life, then the subject matter should come from everything she has experienced.
This set of actions... she has never been exposed to.
Yun Tuan watched the three-minute video four times in a row.
The subconscious little movements and micro-expressions of that "creature" were far from her.
It was as if she was looking into a strange mirror. The person in the mirror looked exactly like her, but was controlled by another consciousness.
"What's wrong, Sister? Are you so serious when you wake up?"
"No." Yun Tuan adjusted his expression, revealing his usual calm and docile look, "The makeup artist is about to arrive. I'll pick her up downstairs. You can freshen up and have something to eat."
She is a cold and ascetic person at heart, but a gentle and optimistic person is more lovable in real life, so when she was very young, she began to live according to this mold.
After wearing the mask for a long time, it deceives everyone, including herself.
"Ah? It's so early." An Yuan held an orange carrot pillow and rocked it back and forth, like sitting on a rocking chair that can be activated by inserting coins at the door of a small shop.
"Don't make trouble with me, go and change clothes."
Yun Tuan glanced at the large and old sports and leisure clothes on his body, casually grabbed his hair, opened the door and went downstairs.
There was no one in the residential building at five o'clock in the morning. It was quiet all around, with the occasional stray cat meowing.
She touched her left upper arm and repeatedly confirmed that there was no wound.
But the brain remembers the pain of a knife cutting into the bone, and keeps flashing back.
There is a faint dark mark on the last knuckle of the left index finger. Is it an existing blood vessel or a live ring?
I usually don’t pay attention to the arrangement of meridians, so I’m not sure now.
Yun Tuan leaned against the wall, and suddenly felt something very unpleasant in his sleeves.
She stretched out her hand and pulled it a few times, then took it out and took a closer look. It was the bracelet she embroidered during the live broadcast!
I have never embroidered this in real life.
This is not a dream!
……
The cold wind blew away the dead leaves, and in the darkness, someone came dragging a suitcase.
The windbreaker moved with the wind, and the wheels of the suitcase made a sound that was hard to ignore on the uneven road.
"Is it Miss Yun Tuan?"
The man walked up to her and stood in front of her, flicking his red hair back with a bright smile on his lips.
"It's me. There's no elevator in this building. You need to walk for a while. Let me help you get your suitcase." Yun Tuan said and reached for it, but was dodged by the makeup artist with a deft dodge.
"The box is very heavy, I will do it myself."
The ends of the woman's eyes are slightly raised, and a vermilion tear mole hangs under her eyes, which is charming and irresistible.
"Okay."
Yun Tuan responded subconsciously, feeling that this was not good, but failed to refute his previous words.
Those who have to pay have to pay, she comforted herself.
Three hours later.
An Yuan finally finished putting on her makeup. She was wearing an A-line wedding dress that just covered her feet, admiring herself in front of the floor-length mirror with a corner broken.
This rented wedding dress just looks good. Fortunately, I didn’t choose to buy it at the time, otherwise it would have been much uglier at the same price.
"Hey, honey, I've already finished putting on my makeup - what? Why don't you pick me up at the apartment? Oh, okay."
Yun Tuan has just sent away the makeup artist. Because the cost of makeup is expensive, Ms. An has long since decided to touch up her makeup herself.
But as soon as she returned here, she saw An Yuan crying and feeling very unhappy.
"What's wrong?"
"He said that I should go to the hotel by myself and keep the ceremony simple." An Yuan said, wrinkled his nose, "But there was no wedding team, but he said before that he would come to pick me up."
Yun Tuan felt very uncomfortable seeing the sisters he had grown up with compromising like this.
But on the day of the wedding, the person involved did not refuse, so she stopped saying dejected words.
Half an hour later, Yun Tuan rushed to the hotel accompanied by An Yuan, who was wearing a wedding dress.
However, there were no wedding decorations at the door, and when we walked inside, there was no red carpet. People were coming and going, and there were many drunk people making trouble.
It's too crude.
Yun Tuan thought to himself, having a bad premonition.
They found the corresponding box according to the address and opened the door.
A man wearing black-rimmed glasses sat on the innermost chair, smiled slightly, stood up, and said, "You are here."
If you can't react any longer, you're stupid.
An Yuan threw her handbag on the table, "What do you mean? Where is the person?! Is this the wedding you want to give me!"
The man still smiled slightly and shook his head, "Miss An, I have thought about it carefully. No matter in terms of appearance, family situation, or financial conditions, we are not matched."
"I don't want to marry a woman who can only be attached to me and be my shadow."
An Yuan's eyes were red with anger, "Then you should have said it earlier! Is it fun to play tricks like this? Why did you agree before?"
The man adjusted his glasses, raised his eyes, and glanced at the two young women in front of him.
Yun Tuan feels that he has become a commodity and has been valued.
"I think I agreed before just because you were cheap, didn't need a bride price, and didn't have any requirements for the wedding. But now, when I come back to my senses, I realize that the matching value between you and me is too low."