You Don’t Understand The Pain Of Being Popular

Chapter 6: Day 6

The screen gradually lights up, the sun shines through the leaves, and sprinkles on the green avenue, and the melodious chirping of cicadas in the morning dispels the heat in people's hearts.

The narration was mixed with fine white noise, and it came slowly.

"My name is Zhang Xiaozhi, an ordinary senior high school student."

"Today is an ordinary day for me."

As the narration fell, the heroine was called to the teacher's office to talk about homework.

【Uh, the heroine looks so ordinary】

[Such good looks, ability to act in youth idol dramas persuades her to quit]

[Laughing to death, I predict a wave, and then the scumbag girl will mainly chase after the high-cold male god]

[It's this old routine plot again, I can recite it backwards]

[Sorry, this appearance and this plot are far worse than "Youth is Sweet with You"]

The barrage began to complain.

But soon, as the plot unfolded, these barrages shut up.

The female protagonist has no intention of chasing the male protagonist, she is studying hard every day, doing questions, and brushing papers;

The female supporting roles didn't mean to have a crush on the male lead, and after talking a few words occasionally, they went back to their seats to study;

In the not-so-spacious classroom, the sounds of everyone doing questions and flipping through books are everywhere.

[Uh, where's the leading actor? 】

Looking at it, someone gradually discovered something was wrong.

[The progress bar has passed for so long...why haven't they fallen in love yet? 】

[Don't talk about falling in love, this male lead never appeared after a scene! 】

[Is this really a youth school drama? 】

The development of the plot is completely different from what everyone expected.

The male protagonist is indeed the school's cool student god, but he and the female protagonist have nothing to do with each other from the beginning to the end.

The heroine studies hard not to catch up with the hero, but for her own future, love and dreams.

The person who tutors the heroine's study is not the overbearing hero, but the class teacher and teachers of various subjects.

When the heroine was depressed, she did not rely on the comfort and encouragement of the heroine to regain her strength, but relied on her firm will to overcome difficulties one after another.

As the skit continued, one picture after another appeared before his eyes.

During the morning reading, the students were sleepy and energetic;

During the break, the sound of flipping books, collecting homework, and chattering noises made a mess.

The holiday homework is always finished on the last night, and the teacher always likes to complain on the podium that "the whole building is the most noisy in your class"...

The role of lens language is fully reflected at this moment.

All kinds of beautiful pictures, combined with warm filters and energetic background music, can bring people back to their youth almost instantly and recall those vibrant and good times.

At this moment, the audience completely entered the perspective of the protagonist, especially when they heard some lines, the familiar feeling suddenly came to their hearts.

[Fuck, sleep on the table between classes, the performance here is so real]

[Hiss, from the sense of oppression that the head teacher is familiar with]

[I used to be the same as the heroine, I couldn't understand the lessons, I couldn't do the exercises, and I couldn't keep up with the progress of the class, so it kept vicious circle]

[The heroine's parents are too much, can't they understand the pressure on their daughter? 】

【Hey, among the current parents, how many people can understand the child's pain?

In their view, you don’t need to go to work or make money every day, you just need to study, how easy it is]

[The heroine is really strong in her heart and has not been crushed by pressure.

If I could survive like the heroine back then, that would be great...]

[This drama describes the real difficulties encountered in youth, right?]

[Yeah, in today's youth dramas, the main character breaks up at every turn, sends love letters, and confesses to all the male gods in the school. It makes me numb when I watch it]

After repeated setbacks, in the end, the heroine got the admission letter from her favorite school.

The cheerful and exciting background music sounded, and the audience at this time had completely entered the perspective of the protagonist.

[Ahhh, I finally got the admission notice! 】

[The part where the parents apologized to the heroine later made me cry]

[Well, in real life, some parents will not apologize to their children, they don't think they are at fault at all]

【Healed, but a little sad

If I had studied harder like the heroine, maybe I could have lived a better life]

[Students, teachers, parents, studies... Isn't this the various difficulties I encountered in adolescence?

It’s too real, I’m in tears]

At the final dinner, the teacher and the students booked three tables in a hot pot restaurant, and everyone ate hot pot together.

Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, the heroine's eyes are full of hope and expectation.

Her life has unlimited hope and a broad future.

The screen slowly dimmed.

【finished? 】

Feng Shiyuan looked at the screen that was gradually darkening, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At the beginning, he still remembered that he was broadcasting live, making complaints from time to time.

But when he saw the back, Feng Shiyuan had gradually forgotten that he was making complaints about the live broadcast, and he was immersed in the plot.

It seems that saying one more word will destroy this beautiful atmosphere.

It wasn't until the screen went dark that he murmured to himself: "Brothers, the quality of this short play... is more than one grade higher than other short plays!"

If the full score is 10, he is willing to give this drama an 8!

At least, compared with other short dramas that are unbearable, this drama is well-produced.

While Feng Shiyuan was talking, he planned to exit the playback interface and look at the list of actors and the name of the director.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the screen that was black for three seconds came back on again.

With a "click" sound, the picture suddenly changed—

Incandescent lights, office areas, late at night.

The heroine who fell asleep on the table was awakened by the sound of documents falling on the floor, and opened her eyes in a daze.

She sat up straight, looked at the clock that was pointing to 11 o'clock, and her thoughts finally came back slowly.

Feng Shiyuan was slightly stunned.

"Wait... Those plots just now were just the heroine's dream?"

——She dreamed back to her high school days when she worked overtime until late at night.

The hot, beautiful, pure and energetic memory of youth is still vivid in my mind.

However, when she woke up from the dream, everything remained the same.

"Is everyone still working overtime?" The boss's voice sounded behind her, "Since everyone is still here, let's come to the conference room and let's have a simple meeting."

The hostess could only rub her eyes, resisting her drowsiness, and went to the meeting room with her colleagues.

The girls who left the campus must face the cruelty and reality of society.

Now she is still the same as she was when she was on campus, working hard to stay up all night;

But this time, the fruits of her struggle may not belong to her.

The beauty and simplicity of campus life, and the social animal life of working every day, formed a strong contrast at this moment, showing everything naked.

After the meeting, the heroine finally dragged her tired body back home. She gently turned on the light, and the cozy cabin was welcoming the return of the owner.

She put on her slippers and fell down on the soft bed.

Holding the pillow in her arms, she tilted her head to look out of the window, with stars reflected in her eyes.

"Suddenly I miss... the old days."

In this silent late night, the girl's heart sounded softly.

The screen went completely dark.

A line of small characters slowly emerged, which was the title of the play.

— "To Our Youth"

This time, the skit is truly over.

The live broadcast room was silent for a second, and then the bullet screen swiped the screen.

[Fuck, I admit that I was moved by this short drama! 】

[I was actually very moved after seeing the latter part, obviously this drama didn’t have any teardrops]

[It really resonates, seeing the heroine is like seeing my own ordinary and beautiful youth]

[Haha, at first I thought the heroine's freckled face was weird, but I didn't expect it to look cuter]

[One thing to say, this is no more meaningful than some routine sweet pet dramas; this is the truest youth! 】

[This play actually touches on a lot of social topics

The generation gap between parents and children, the high-pressure policy of the school, and the incomprehensible pain of youth...]

[I don't understand, Yao Xinxin's routine sweet pet drama can be ranked TOP2, why Yao Bianliang's drama can only be at the bottom? 】

[Stop talking, I must vote for this show]

———

The next day, early morning.

Yao Bianliang woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes in a daze.

Last night, she fell asleep with good wishes for the future, and the quality of sleep was very good.

"After voting last night, our group should be far behind, right?" Yao Bianliang muttered to himself.

She put on such ugly makeup, and now, many people are probably complaining.

If all goes well, she will get 100 billion after the voting closes in three days and run away!

After a brief wash, Yao Bianliang turned on his phone, ready to check the current vote count.

However, the moment the screen turned on, the phone vibrated quickly, and one unread message after another popped up frantically, making people overwhelmed.

The vibration was so violent that Yao Bianliang almost dropped the phone.

"What's going on, why is the message 99+?"

When she woke up, there were so many people looking for her.

What did she miss?

Yao Bianliang blinked in confusion.

After receiving so many messages, it can't be because she was scolded on the hot search.

Although she must admit that the drama "To Our Youth" is extremely boring, and as the leading actress, her appearance in the drama is very bad.

However, this is not to be scolded so badly...

Yao Bianliang took a deep breath, and was about to click on the message to check it out, when a voice message popped up.

The news came from her best friend, Yu Yiqing.

The moment the voice was played, Yao Bianliang could feel her excitement through the screen.

"Sister Liang, that's great! Heaven knows, "To Our Youth" has really become popular!"

"As the heroine of a short play, you gained 100,000 followers on Weibo overnight! - Believe me, this time you will definitely be able to advance smoothly."

Yao Bianliang:? ? ?