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Zheng Xiaozhou is about to celebrate his third birthday in this city.His 20th birthday.

Xingye vlog has opened up a new way of thinking for him.In the self-media era, college students don’t necessarily have to be tutors to distribute leaflets if they want to make money to support themselves. In many cases, a good appearance is a natural resource.

He carefully studied the previous vlog, read a circle of comments on Weibo and station B, followed dozens of life vlog bloggers, and summed up some rules from the perspective of the audience: the sense of substitution should be natural, and the sense of distance should be moderate , Expression management and speaking rhythm are well controlled, basically there is no difference.Many of them are just a little more handsome, graduated from prestigious schools, and even if they are just doing homework live broadcasts, some people love to watch them. After a few videos of sharing experiences or simply chatting, their popularity will gradually increase.

He thought about it for a few days, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible, so he opened accounts on various platforms.When I told Yin Nanxi about this, Yin Nanxi's eyes lit up, and he immediately applied for photographic equipment from the Creation Association, urging him to start doing it after the midterm exam.

Zheng Xiaozhou studied video editing for several days after the exam, stumbled and recorded a video, and asked He Haoyu and the others to help repair it before posting it on Weibo and Bilibili.Yin Nanxi communicated with the person in charge of Xingye's official blog, and they quickly agreed to help forward the publicity.

The previous vlog has gained a lot of fans for the Xingye official blog, many of them are born for good looks and talents, and the fans are very sticky.As soon as many people found out that the little brother in the vlog had opened an account, the traffic flooded in all of a sudden, and the number of fans exceeded 10 within a week. Gradually, some advertisers began to seek cooperation with him for promotion.When Zheng Xiaozhou posted the eighth vlog, his Weibo fans had already exceeded 500 million. From time to time, scouts would come to him, but Zheng Xiaozhou rejected them all.The water in the entertainment industry was too deep, he didn't dare and didn't want to touch it.

Due to the tight academic schedule of F University, he found it more and more difficult to edit videos every day, so he planned to broadcast live for half an hour every day, do homework and read books for a while, and chat with fans by the way.

He usually broadcasts live when his roommates go to the library, and greets them in advance.There are fewer people in the dormitory in the evening, and it is quiet, suitable for live broadcasting.Only once, when he was halfway through recording in the dormitory, Zhe Qing opened the door and came back.His desk was just behind Zheng Xiaozhou, and he sat silently on the chair, reading and studying upright.At that time, the barrage went crazy, Zheng Xiaozhou was stunned for a moment, and he insisted on going to the end. He never felt that three to ten minutes was so long.

After that night, Zheqing disappeared from his life.Even if they are in the same dormitory, even if they will be in the same classroom during the big class every day, there is a transparent wall between them.

Zheng Xiaozhou vaguely seemed to have returned to elementary school and junior high school, and Zhe Qing's attitude towards him was like this at that time.No, it's like that for everyone.He will not pay unnecessary attention to anyone, he cherishes his time and arranges every minute and every second to the full.He seems to have no emotional changes, clean, tidy, and deserted, like a small arrow, the arrow's front is isolated from a country of his own, and he is busy and steadily sharpening his arrowhead in it, vaguely looking forward to one day being able to emerge from the mud. Shoot out and live elsewhere.

Now Zheqing seems to have returned to that state.Zheng Xiaozhou is a little happy for him, this is the best, it is good for everyone and will not delay anyone.

how nice.Everyone has their own day, and everyone is alive and well, which is always a good thing.

Sometimes Zheng Xiaozhou's college or high school classmates appeared in the live broadcast room, who knew everything about it, and clamored for him to sing, and even used Qingzhou CP.When Zheng Xiaozhou sang for the first time, the live broadcast room was silent for a moment, as if everyone's network was stuck at the same time, and after a few seconds, the screen began to frantically refresh, and the entire screen was filled with pink hearts.The gifts on that day reached the historical limit since the broadcast began. Since then, singing has become a daily necessity. Cantonese old song covers have attracted another wave of enthusiasm, and the fan base has expanded again.

The money in Zheng Xiaozhou's hands has increased visibly with the naked eye, but he is timid, knowing that he has no investment brains, so he only opened a large deposit and saved money honestly for the future.

Yu Wei is actually very dissatisfied with his being an Internet celebrity anchor.He doesn't like Zheng Xiaozhou doing this kind of thing to make money. Seeing the "husband" and "cub" on the screen full of bullet screens, he just felt very responsive, and followed the network cable to watch the vlog of Xingye , Immediately his complexion is not very good-looking.

He had already seen that there must be something wrong with these two children in private. He could see clearly from the window of the back door during the evening self-study a few years ago. People, the child blushed and let him touch it.Yu Wei was a little bored at the time, so he went up to the fourth floor to catch Zheng Xiaozhou after class, seeing that he acted like Meng Lang to everyone, he just felt funny.

What is the truth of the same child?What do they know, but they are just ignorant, and they just play around together.

But he didn't expect that a few years later, the child would also chase after his heels, and kept moving closer to Xiaozhou's side.Zheng Xiaozhou wore a mask when he came back that day, probably because of that kid.Yu Wei always felt that Zheqing's face was familiar, and his name seemed to be heard before. After a general check on the child's details, he found that he was still disabled, and he was neither male nor female. Come out of his life experience.

The Nanyang Zhe family has been passed down to this generation, with a total of four families. The eldest is a seedling cultivated by the old man of the Zhe family. He has a brave mind, but a bad life.People were negotiating well in the building, but a civil airliner hijacked by terrorists fell from the sky, the building collapsed, and thousands of people died at the same time.When old man Zhe heard the bad news, he lost half of his life, and raised his remaining sons and daughters with a sigh of relief.The second child is fond of whoring and gambling, and both men and women eat it. At the age of 16, a woman came to her door with her child in her arms.Old Master Zhe saw that the child looked like his eldest son Zhe Jing, so he reluctantly raised the child, and called him with a green character in his name as a commemoration. .

As for the woman, she gave the money and sent it away casually.When the second child reached the age, he asked him to marry him. The lady of the aristocratic family had a very good temper. As soon as she entered the door, she made the second child docile and obedient, and sent the child out by some tricks.When the old man asked, he said that the child's biological mother stole it, and he refused to let go.The old man was angry, but this meager anger gradually dissipated with the birth of his grandson.The third child, Wen Dun, was weak, but he quietly made a woman from the same school pregnant, and was too scared to tell the family.That woman was Zheng Xiuyi, she was very strong, she went back to her hometown with a big belly and gave birth to Zheng Xiaozhou.

Now the Zhe family is not as good as the previous generation, and it is all supported by the old man and the little aunt.The two sons of the second son followed the rotten roots and were pampered by their mothers. They learned the tricks of Gaoliang Wanping in a good way; Girl Qimeng, the oldest is no more than the age of cardamom.The ocher tree attracts the wind, its roots have gradually rotted, and it will be a matter of time before it falls apart.Unless the old man's age is endless, he can still be happy in his old age, and his life will not be reduced in the past.

After Yu Wei found out his details, he felt bored and didn't take it seriously. He just paid close attention to Zheng Xiaozhou and saw him more often.Zheng Xiaozhou is busy with his studies. If he is too sleepy at night, he will be let to sleep. He just hugs him, but he also feels satisfied.

He suppressed his anger several times and tried his best to calmly discuss the live broadcast with Zheng Xiaozhou, but Zheng Xiaozhou cunningly evaded him with various reasons.Yu Wei wanted to block his live broadcast several times, but when he saw him singing with his eyebrows raised on the screen, he couldn't help himself.

If a child wants to shine, tell him to play well, and stop playing when he gets tired of playing.If you force him, it will be boring to push him further away.As the company approached the end of the year, there were many things and there was no time to take care of him, so they calmed down, turned a blind eye to him, and silently planned for him to celebrate his 20th birthday.

Seeing that he didn't care about it, Zheng Xiaozhou felt more at ease, and silently waited for the arrival of November 11th.He could vaguely sense that this was a different day, different from any of his previous birthdays, and it was a beautiful occasion.Having experienced it is like shedding the skin, peeling off the embarrassing past, revealing the fresh and tender nascent skin, and the bright future is within reach, which is really exciting.

The morning before his birthday, he went to the school swimming pool for an hour of swimming as usual, and after taking a shower, he went to class, but he was keenly aware that the eyes of the people around him were glancing at him. Dim Sum tacitly ridiculed and sympathized.The girls turned to look at him with wandering eyes, and the boys looked him up and down, and didn't care if they were discovered, they just narrowed their eyes slightly, and walked away laughing and cursing as if they saw something disgusting.

Zheng Xiaozhou remembered that he hadn't turned on the phone after waking up, so he took the phone out of his backpack and turned it on.Fingers trembling a little, 476 missed calls.Most of them were played by Zheng Xiuyi, then Yu Wei, and the rest were friends.There were thousands of unread text messages, most of which were from unfamiliar numbers. Before Zheng Xiaozhou could read them, the page changed, and Zheng Xiuyi's phone call came in.

"...Mom?" Zheng Xiaozhou shook his hands and accidentally picked it up, so he had to bite the bullet and shout.

There was silence for a moment, and then wept in despair, with a hoarse voice, like a wounded she-wolf.

Zheng Xiaozhou exited the chat page with a bloodless face. There was a row of squirming green lights on the top of the phone screen, and every software burst into red dots. He clicked on Weibo.

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"Why did I give birth to you?" Zheng Xiuyi murmured.

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"Do you want face?" Zheng Xiuyi asked in a low voice, her voice became sharper, "Do you want face Zheng Xiaozhou, I'll ask you if you want face!?"

The voice was very loud, and the speaking class during the break was usually a mess, but it was unusually quiet at the moment. Everyone had their ears upright, listening intently to the shrill female voice on Zheng Xiaozhou's cell phone.

Suddenly, the classroom door opened.A man in a silver-gray suit walked in, wearing a pair of exquisite silver-rimmed glasses, expressionless, and glanced at the people in the classroom lightly. Everyone avoided their eyes and fiddled with their mobile phones quietly.

The dark brown leather shoes stopped in front of a desk.

"Why are you crying?" Yu Wei looked down at him, and said slowly, "Put the bag on your back and go."

Zheng Xiaozhou packed his bag numbly and followed behind him with his head hanging very low.

As soon as Yu Wei left, there was chatter in the classroom, and many people secretly crowded around the door to take pictures, but Yu Wei suddenly turned his head and glanced at the people inside the door.

The classroom fell silent.