He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

The flavor of the book "Sadness Is Like a River" is basically familiar to all loyal readers of youth novels, but it is also somewhat extraordinary.

Xia Youyou was deeply touched after reading it. She finally understood why the comments section below this book was so polarized.

They don't get hung up on the characters of the male and female protagonists, because the people in the story are so real that they can be seen and touched as if they are right next to them.

Whether it is Yi Yao who grew up in a small alley, Qi Ming who is a school idol and class monitor with a rich family, or Tang Xiaomi, a female school bully. Or Gu Senxi who was bullied by Tang Xiaomi and others and came to help Yi Yao fight against the bullying.

Yang Tongdan shrank his neck, exited the reading page and went to the comment section.

Haiyuexianyu: As someone who has experienced school violence, the stories in the book are not exaggerated. In reality, there is no rescuer for the male protagonist.

Dry Bones Half Immortal: Yi Yao, who is as sensitive as a hedgehog, and Qi Ming, who is as gentle as an angel, unfold the blank paper of their youth here. Yi Yao was born in a broken family and has been hurt all over by her parents, both physically and mentally... but I think she should be able to learn to save herself.

Tsundere Kamaomeow: Overall, Qingting is still very good, but I just can't resonate with this subject matter. It can no longer be described as sad, it can even be called dark.

Glutinous Rice Dumpling: I am an ordinary high school student, and perhaps the things in the story will not happen to me. But I still believe that students who read the books of sages will not do anything too extreme.

..........

Since "A River of Sorrow" has just been released, readers just think the subject matter has a bit of black humor.

It has completely departed from the traditional rhythm of heartbreak and unrequited love that young people imagine, and is heading towards a confusing place.

After watching "A River of Sorrow", Deng Jiajia's face turned pale.

My mind can't help but think of my cousin who passed away two years ago.

A long time ago, my cousin was a well-known troublemaker in the neighborhood. Later, my uncle and aunt went out to work and had no time to discipline him, so they sent my cousin to some aristocratic private school.

After one semester, my cousin seemed to have changed into a different person. He no longer liked to talk and even often sat in a daze alone...

At first, even I thought my mischievous cousin had finally learned his lesson...

Until one night, someone secretly sent me a text message using my uncle's cell phone.

"Sister, I don't want to go to school anymore. You can ask me to do anything."

"Can you help me persuade my parents? I really don't want to go to school. Even if I can go to a construction site or a coal mine, it's fine."

"They laughed at me every day, targeted me, and even locked me up..."

I naively thought that my cousin was playing a joke on me because he didn't want to obey the teacher's discipline.

It was not until I returned home at the end of the previous two years that I heard that my cousin couldn't stand the pressure of studying and chose to jump off the building.

My aunt cried until one of her eyes went blind, my uncle's hair turned white overnight, and there were also those classmates who came to attend my cousin's funeral in fear.

After discussing the rumors with neighbors, she realized that... the truth of the matter was probably just as her cousin said.

Those classmates were beasts in human skin, and their words were like hurtful knives. They trampled on his dignity time and time again, leaving my cousin unable to speak anymore.

For some reason, I have a feeling that no matter how this story ends, its influence and subject matter will definitely trigger some topics that no one pays attention to on weekdays, and even have a certain impact on society.

Maybe it will allow "A River of Sorrow" to reach a height that it did not originally belong to, and completely transcend the category of novels.

Deng Jiajia glanced at the time below the computer and realized it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Only then did she realize that she had been in a daze for two hours!

The comments below were still refreshing until I saw the latest post from Bamboo Helicopter.

"They just push you into the water, regardless of whether you can swim or not."

Deng Jiajia repeated it silently several times, and finally sighed: "It's really a classic."

............

Ying Ting closed the computer, went to the bathroom to take a nice bath, put on a bathrobe, heated a cup of milk and drank a few sips. She walked to Sister Jing's bed, who was sleeping peacefully.

She couldn't help but recall the scene when she was a child, she used a paintbrush to draw a little turtle on the face of her sleeping classmate.

But she had a feeling.

If I did this, Sister Jing would definitely open her cold eyes and tear me into pieces.

The next morning, Ying Ting got up from bed and found breakfast from the hotel restaurant on the bedside table.

Sister Jing was still sleeping wrapped in a quilt, but the slippers under the bed that Ying Ting had carelessly kicked apart yesterday were now neatly put back in place.

As expected, Sister Jing still cares about me.

The doorbell of the room rang soon, and Park Young-na's voice came from outside the door. It seemed that she came to practice dancing with her. Ying Ting opened the door with her hair disheveled and slippers on, biting a dough stick.

The two women at the door were stunned when they saw Ying Ting seemed to have just woken up. Park Yingna said with a smile: "Ying Ting, it's almost nine o'clock now! What are you doing? Get ready quickly or we'll be late."

"Ah...oh oh oh." Ying Ting reacted.

As Park Young-na and Kim Hyun-lin stared in amazement, the girl quickly stuffed the entire fried dough stick into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel.

He placed the soy milk on the table beside him, took two face towels, and ran towards the bathroom like a rabbit, doing the whole set of movements in one go as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times.

Park Young-na: “…”

"Um, Senior Yingna, was Senior Yingting like this before?" Jin Xuanlin was still immersed in the girl's smooth movements.

Accompanied by the sound of running water in the bathroom, Park Young-na said helplessly: "It wasn't like that before, maybe now I'm used to being free and undisciplined. Don't learn from her."

Jin Xuanlin nodded.

As the successor of Century's dance leader, she is still very interested in her predecessor.

Jin Xuanlin remembers the only time he met Ying Ting, which was when they took a photo together on the eve of her returning to China.

At that time, Ying Ting had delicate makeup and a cold expression, and it seemed that she had many secrets in her heart.

Looking at it again today, he looks just like a worker who is about to be late for work, and he seems to be the type who is very good at slacking off.

It’s hard to imagine that one person’s personality can vary so much.

.......

In the afternoon, there was almost non-stop singing and dancing on the stage of Jinling Sports Center.

The new Century group didn't have the same tacit cooperation as before, so the dance teacher simply spread out the movements. Dancers with better foundations, such as Jin Linxuan and Ying Ting, were adjusted to the middle to lead the whole team when they were most needed.

After such a day, Ying Ting felt that her old bones were about to fall apart. She protested strongly, but was ruthlessly ignored by Lisa.

"You are the veteran dancer of our Century. Even if you can't establish a leading image, at least you can't ruin your reputation." Lisa said with a smile while sitting in the audience with Sister Lin Yu holding two cups of Hong Kong-style pearl milk tea.

The girl on the stage was as tired as a dog.

Ying Ting pinched her waist and panted heavily, saying, "Lisa, you are from Korea, right? Why do you speak in a Chinese official accent?"

"It's all Miss Lin's good teaching."

Lin Jingshen raised his glass and said calmly, "Same here."

Lisa, who was sitting in the audience, raised her milk tea cup and clinked it with Lin Jingshen, then smiled and snorted, saying, "Don't be lazy, there are still three more rounds to go. You can go back to eat when you finish dancing. You still have to practice singing with Yingna tonight. You'll be performing the day after tomorrow, so hurry up, otherwise you'll have to rely on audio editing."

Seeing that her protest was fruitless, Ying Ting could only return to the team obediently. Jin Xuanlin, who was also sweating profusely, patted her shoulder and comforted her, saying, "There are three more quick seniors."

"Three times..."

Alas, life is hopeless...

Seeing that Ying Ting looked like she had lost her soul, her former teammate Yin Huimin was quite surprised.

In her impression, Ying Ting is a ruthless person who trains herself to the point of self-abuse. How come she can't do it today after just one day of jumping around?

As she was thinking this, someone touched her shoulder. Yoon Hye-min looked up and saw that it was Joo Si-sook, with whom she had a good relationship.

"what happened?"

Zhu Shishu whispered in her ear: "I heard that she will sing a song at the concert. I found the first half of this song on Huaguo's Weibo. It's pretty good. Do you want to talk to her tonight?"

"tonight?"

"Well, you're in the music industry, so why not get one now? It's better than picking the crappy songs bought by the company."