[No, that guy named Xu Chuan is too interesting. What kind of psychological state did he have at that time to praise people in this way? 】
[Should I say it, Xu Chuan is also pretty fair. In the video of Lin Mengying crying, he looks similar to Lin Mengying]
[It’s true what you said, but I’m very worried about him now. Lin Mengying said yesterday that she couldn’t contact him, and she doesn’t know what’s going on now. Don’t think something really happened]
[It shouldn’t be the case. I haven’t seen any news recently about young people committing suicide because they are unable to think about it.]
[Don’t worry, if it were me, I would have called Lin Mengying yesterday. This kid is lucky, he will be related to a celebrity in the future]
[Not to mention, he is indeed a blessing in disguise. If Lin Mengying takes him to do something, it will be much better than working.]
[Damn, why am I suddenly jealous?]
Seeing these comments, Xu Chuan put down his phone and drank the last sip of porridge.
The public opinion is similar to what I thought. Some people have begun to discuss whether I am lucky or not. It is very dangerous to continue like this.
Thinking of this, after Xu Chuan cleared the table, he took out his mobile phone and called Fu Wanwan.
The call was quickly connected, and Xu Chuan said: "Wanwan, if you have time, come over and record a video for me. By the way, bring some makeup. I need to put on makeup."
"Uh, okay." Fu Wanwan agreed readily.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Chuan sat on the sofa, waiting for Fu Wanwan's arrival while holding a notebook to write his reply.
One hour passed, two hours passed, and until two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Chuan still didn't wait for Fu Wanwan.
Just when Xu Chuan was about to call Fu Wanwan again to ask about the situation, there was a knock on the door.
As soon as Xu Chuan opened the door, he saw a woman carrying a cloth bag, wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask as if she was going to be a thief. Just when he wanted to ask who this person was, the woman took the lead and said, "Don't block it."
Only then did Xu Chuan realize that the person coming was Lin Mengying.
There was no time to think too much. After letting Lin Mengying in and closing the door, Xu Chuan said to Lin Mengying who was taking off her hat and mask: "Why are you here? Where is Wanwan?"
"My second aunt blocked the door and took Wanwan home to study." Lin Mengying threw the big cloth bag on Xuchuan's coffee table and slumped on the sofa and said.
"Studying? Didn't Wanwan just graduate in June? What else are you studying?" Xu Chuan was confused by Lin Mengying's words.
"I've graduated. I've graduated from my bachelor's degree. There are still graduate students to study. A master's degree and a Ph.D. will start in five years." Lin Mengying looked at the ceiling with a look of hopelessness.
"Is it so sudden?" Xu Chuan still didn't react for a while. He was fine this morning, so why was he suddenly taken back?
"If it wasn't sudden, I had already said that I would let her go back. Oh, poor Wanwan, she can no longer enjoy the wealth and wealth in the world with me." Lin Mengying said with an exaggerated expression.
"Nonsense, there is nothing pitiful about studying. I am also going to continue studying." Xu Chuan said in a dumbfounded voice.
"Yes, yes, everyone is going to study. There are a whole family of scholars, but I can't understand it." Lin Mengying curled her lips and said with a slight displeasure.
Xu Chuan didn't answer when he heard this. From what Lin Mengying meant, her family was still a scholarly family?
Then why did she not go to school so early?
Lin Mengying obviously had no desire to continue talking about this topic. She stood up and started to take out the makeup bag from the bag she brought, and said: "Young man, you are lucky, I have never put makeup on a man. , you are the first, tell me what you want."
"I want a makeup that looks energetic at first glance, but looks haggard upon closer inspection." Xu Chuan thought for a while and said.
As soon as he said this, Lin Mengying stopped taking out the things.
She turned her head and looked at Xu Chuan in confusion and said, "Wait, what did you say you wanted?"
"At first glance, she looks very energetic, but when she looks closely, she looks very haggard." Xu Chuan repeated.
"Brother, can you make a request that I can understand? What you just said reminded me of the colorful black."
Hearing this, Xu Chuan was actually a little helpless. He didn't know how to describe it, and he didn't know how to put on makeup.
After thinking about it, Xu Chuan said, "Do you know the theme of my response this time?"
"I know, it's so miserable. In fact, it would be better to make you look more haggard. When editing the video, I will help you compress the image quality so that you can't tell that your haggardness is caused by makeup." Lin Mengying replied.
"No, no, no, the misfortune is incidental. It is mainly to eliminate the impression that netizens have that I am a blessing in disguise." Xu Chuan continued.
"What's a blessing in disguise?" Lin Mengying didn't quite understand what Xu Chuan meant.
"I am an ordinary person. Because I was bullied by the Internet, and then got involved with a celebrity like you, I will also release songs and become a singer in the future. What do you think the netizens will think?"
"The fact that you can release songs and become a singer proves that you have the ability. Is there any problem?"
"You look at human nature too simply. It would be fine if I was a person who debuted in a draft, but I started out as an Internet bully, so I am born with a layer of sympathy.
I can’t let netizens forget that I am indeed miserable, but I can’t focus all their impressions of me on the fact that I am miserable, because once they focus on this, all my future works and achievements will become the product of sympathy. .
This won't last long. As my life gets better and better, sympathy for me will become less and less tenable, and it will soon turn into jealousy and eventually resentment.
Because in the eyes of netizens, if they didn’t sympathize with me and give me charity, why would I be where I am today?
I'm a piece of trash, and I started making a lot of money just because I was exposed online and got involved with a big star like you. Why?
What does cyber violence mean? If he can make money, most netizens will say that he can also be exploited online.
Once this concept is not eliminated, it will be useless no matter how well I perform in the future, because netizens will not agree with it and cannot see it.
Therefore, I have to sell myself in a high-end way, so as to hide it. I want to give netizens the feeling that my condition is actually not good, but I still pretend to be good and don't want people to know that I feel bad.
In layman's terms, it means to highlight that I was so frightened by the Internet that my whole body softened, but my mouth was still tough, so as to eliminate the sympathy attribute of netizens towards me, because being tough means that I am telling netizens that I don't need sympathy, do you understand? "Xu Chuan explained briefly.
"Ang... I probably understand." Lin Mengying nodded thoughtfully, "How about I put on a normal makeup for you first, then draw two dark circles on it, and then cover the dark circles. A thin layer of foundation will look like dark circles under the eyes that cannot be covered by heavy makeup. Does this meet your requirements?"
"It's you who is smart, Teacher Lin. You can tell at one point."
"Of course!"
"Then let's start?"
About half an hour later, Lin Mengying finally finished helping Xu Chuan.
"Um... It's my first time to help a man put on makeup. My hands are a bit... um, actually quite good." Lin Mengying looked at Xu Chuan's face and was thinking of something to say.
Xu Chuan looked at himself in the mirror carefully. His makeup was very rough, as if he just found a photo studio on the roadside and only paid 30 yuan for makeup.
Seeing this, Xu Chuan nodded with great satisfaction and said: "It's really good. This is the feeling I want. Think about it, where can I, an ordinary person, find such a powerful makeup artist?
I just have to let people see that I put on make-up, but it was a mess because I couldn’t find a make-up artist. Teacher Lin is indeed Teacher Lin. "
When Lin Mengying heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Damn it, she didn't know for a moment whether she was being praised or insulted.
"Here, put my phone up for me and find a white wall as the background." Xu Chuan didn't care what Lin Mengying thought, but happily greeted her to start working.
"Well, I brought a camera over here. This photo will be clearer." Lin Mengying said after hearing this.
"No, just use my mobile phone." Xu Chuan shook his head.
A few minutes later, Xu Chuan stood in front of a white wall wearing a Bluetooth headset, while Lin Mengying stood opposite Xu Chuan holding a mobile phone.
