On the correct way to do fake dramas

Zhou Nanjun was stunned for a moment, and then he clicked into that Weibo, which was obviously a small account, had never posted on Weibo and had no fans, and only followed one person in the watchlist—that person was him.

Who is behind this trumpet?

A thought flashed through his mind quickly.

Zhou Nanjun hesitated for a while, then paid attention to the trumpet.

After that, every time he posted something on Weibo, that trumpet would leave him a message. Although it was usually only a simple two or three words, he would read each word carefully, and then simply reply with a few words. words.

He and the trumpet communicated just like this, he never asked the identity of the trumpet, and the trumpet never explained who he/she was, the two of them were like all the strangers on the Internet who had never met before but became acquainted because of the Internet Same, simply say hello every day, and communicate lukewarmly every day.

During this time, Zhou Nanjun still paid attention to the news of Zhuang Yanbei every day. He silently followed Zhuang Yanbei, because he believed that Zhuang Yanbei was not the kind of person who would be easily defeated. As time went by, Sure enough, just as he believed, Zhuang Yanbei was not overwhelmed by the overwhelming black material on the Internet, but persisted amidst the scolding.

Zhuang Yanbei didn't try to clear himself up, he just proved himself silently and firmly, denying those fabricated scandals with facts, low EQ, playing big names, and poor character... In the wave of blackmail all over the Internet , he didn't do much, after all he couldn't do much.

He cherishes every hard-won job, and earnestly completes those jobs. During the free time when there is no job, he makes his own songs, writes songs, plays and sings with a guitar, and then records the video Let's post on Weibo.

At the beginning, many people ridiculed him for being out of work and playing the guitar every day, but gradually some people began to listen to the songs he wrote on the guitar seriously, and some people commented on his guitar level and writing skills. Generally speaking, he would reply to these comments, and even those whose tone was more aggressive and deliberately provocative but still reasonable, he would reply calmly.

Gradually, some people began to suspect the black material on the Internet before. Is this still the rumored vase bag with low EQ playing big names?

Seeing that the online reviews have gradually improved, Zhuang Yanbei's career seems to have bottomed out.

But at that time, Zhou Nanjun was busy getting his graduation certificate, going through school leaving procedures and formally entering the company, so he didn't have much time to pay attention to the entertainment and gossip news on the Internet. Gossip news, and then he found that Zhuang Yanbei seemed to have officially stepped out of the trough period a while ago, and even started preparing for a national tour concert.

Zhuang Yanbei is going to hold a concert?

Zhou Nanjun couldn't help being a little emotional. He always felt that Zhuang Yanbei was that arrogant and willful kid not long ago, but now he has become a big star who can hold concerts in a blink of an eye...

Zhuang Yanbei's current life is just like the life plan he made himself, and he is walking towards the goal in his plan step by step.

Zhou Nanjun suddenly sighed, it seems that he has to work harder, he can't be too far behind Zhuang Yanbei!

On the weekend of the week when Zhou Nanjun officially joined the new company, he suddenly received a call from an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"long time no see."

Zhou Nanjun paused, then quickly laughed: "It's been a long time."

"Do you want to come out and meet? Let's have a meal together."

"Okay, let me invite you."

"Let you please? How dare you do that."

"What's the matter with embarrassment, you have treated me to such a meal before, and it's time for me to invite you back."

"Well, it seems that you have grown up and become sensible." The other party said jokingly.

"I've grown up a long time ago, and only you always think that I'm still a child..." Zhou Nanjun smiled helplessly. He suddenly paused, and added, "...you before."

The two made an appointment to meet at a western restaurant. Zhou Nanjun arrived a few minutes early, and while he was flipping through the menu, the person he had made an appointment with came.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"You're not late, I'm here early." Zhou Nanjun raised his head and smiled at the visitor, "Long time no see, Xie Yaochen."

Xie Yaochen smiled gently at Zhou Nanjun, pulled out his chair and sat down.

Since Xie Yaochen moved out of the dormitory, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time. Even when they received their graduation certificates before, they didn't meet each other because of the staggered time.

"I heard that you have become a regular, congratulations," Xie Yaochen smiled slightly at Zhou Nanjun, "Work hard, come on."

Zhou Nanjun rubbed his nose, and smiled: "Five out of ten interns in the full-time assessment will be admitted, and the pass rate is one-half. My luck is not bad, and I happen to be No.5."

"Luck is also a kind of strength," Xie Yaochen smiled, "Congratulations."

Zhou Nanjun blinked at Xie Yaochen: "I heard that you have passed the postgraduate entrance examination. Congratulations too. Isn't it difficult to take the postgraduate entrance examination across majors? You are still so good after all."

Xie Yaochen smiled slightly and said nothing.

Soon the waiter served the food, and the two chatted ramblingly while eating, from the weather to football, from football to the latest housing prices, until the food was running out, Xie Yaochen suddenly changed the subject , asked Zhou Nanjun: "I heard that you broke up with Zhuang Yanbei?"

Zhou Nanjun paused for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows: "Who told you...Lin Ze'an?"

"Sorry," Xie Yaochen put back his smile, "He didn't say it on purpose, but he just slipped it by accident."

"It's nothing, it's true anyway," Zhou Nanjun shrugged and smiled, "We broke up a long time ago, for a while."

Xie Yaochen looked into Zhou Nanjun's eyes: "You seem to like him very much."

"So what if I still like him? He has his dream, and I have my life."

Zhou Nanjun smiled noncommittally.

Xie Yaochen saw that Zhou Nanjun didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After eating, Xie Yaochen took his leave.

Zhou Nanjun was a little surprised: "Are you going back so soon?"

Xie Yaochen smiled: "If you don't go back soon, someone in the family will be jealous."

Zhou Nanjun was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to recall: "...Boyfriend?"

Xie Yaochen smiled: "We met during the postgraduate entrance examination."

Zhou Nanjun's mood suddenly became a little complicated. Zhuma, who had known each other for many years, finally made a boyfriend. His heart was full of twists and turns, but in the end he just smiled at Xie Yaochen: "Congratulations."

"He knows that I'm going out to see you today," Xie Yaochen said with a faint smile, "He specifically told me not to stay for too long, and I must go back early."

"But he still let you out, he should trust you very much." Zhou Nanjun said.

Xie Yaochen smiled noncommittally.

"Since you have already broken up with Zhuang Yanbei," Xie Yaochen suddenly changed the topic again, "Do you want to find a boyfriend or a girlfriend in the future?"

"This..." Zhou Nanjun was taken aback for a moment, "I never thought about it."

"If you want to find a boyfriend," Xie Yaochen smiled helplessly, "he said he could introduce you."

The corner of Zhou Nanjun's mouth twitched suddenly, a little bit dumbfounded: "Okay, I'll go back and think about it."

Zhou Nanjun's life after work is similar to what he imagined. He works from nine to six every day, and occasionally works overtime, but overall, the work pressure is not great. After get off work, he plays computer games and goes to the supermarket on weekends. It was a pretty easy day.

It's just that occasionally after dark, I feel a little lonely alone.

Work alone, eat alone, sleep alone.

Playing on the computer alone, watching movies alone, shopping in the supermarket alone...

When he woke up one morning, Zhou Nanjun suddenly felt that this was not going to work.

He wanted to end this kind of life.

So he took out his mobile phone and called Xie Yaochen: "I think I should find a boyfriend."

Xie Yaochen on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then he seemed to put down the phone and said something to the person next to him. After 1 minute, Xie Yaochen picked up the phone again and promised to introduce a boyfriend to Zhou Nanjun.

Zhou Nanjun finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that he doesn't want to find a boyfriend by himself, but his social circle is not too big, so it's really hard to find. Although there are many male colleagues in the company, rabbits don't eat grass .

After making up his mind, he was relieved, picked up his phone and checked Weibo, and suddenly found that tickets for Zhuang Yanbei's national tour concert started, and the first stop happened to be in G City.

He hesitated for less than a second, then ran to grab tickets.

On the day of the concert, Zhou Nanjunlin looked at himself in the mirror before leaving, and felt that his ex-boyfriend was really good. He had already broken up, but he still rushed to buy his ex-boyfriend’s album, and now he still has to run Going to the ex-boyfriend's concert, changing to other couples who broke up very badly, it's not bad to not keep in touch with each other.

Forget it, anyway, this time should be the last time.

He slowly made up his mind that after watching this concert, he would formally break up with his past self and start again.

People are constantly moving forward, just like Xie Yaochen, no one will always wait for someone in place.

After tomorrow, he will be a new Zhou Nanjun again.

He will start again, find a boyfriend again, and have a happy relationship again.

With this in mind, Zhou Nanjun came to Zhuang Yanbei's concert.

He was sitting in the auditorium, looking at Zhuang Yanbei on the stage, a dialogue suddenly appeared in his mind.

"...I would rather be a singer."

"You will definitely become a well-known singer in the future. You often release albums and hold concerts... When you hold your first concert in your life, I will definitely go to see it!"

Zhuang Yanbei finally realized his dream, and he finally fulfilled his promise.