You Don’t Understand The Pain Of Being Popular

But when he watched the last in rank, Feng Shiyuan had gradually forgotten that he was making complaints about the film in live broadcast, and he was immersed in the plot.

It seemed that saying one more word would destroy this beautiful atmosphere.

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

Eight out of ten!

At least, compared with other short films that were so unbearable, this drama was well-made.

While Feng Shiyuan was talking, he planned to exit the video interface and looked 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 the sound of "click", the picture suddenly changed -

incandescent lamp, office area, 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 to reality 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 was still vivid in her 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 brief meeting." The heroine could only rub her eyes and hold back a yawn, she went to the meeting room with her colleagues.

The girl who left the school must face the cruelty and reality of societyNow she was still the same as she was in high school, working hard to stay up all night;

but this time, the results of her struggle might not belong to her.

The beauty and simplicity of school life and the life of a social animal, 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 the window, with stars reflected in her eyes.

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

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

Then the screen went completely dark.

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

——"To Our Youth"

This time, the short film was really over.

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

[F*ck, I admit that I was moved by this short film! ]

[I was very moved after seeing the back, but obviously, this film didn't have any heartbreaking scenes]

[It really resonates with me, seeing the heroine, it's like seeing my ordinary and beautiful youth]

[Haha, at first I thought the heroine's freckled face is weird, I didn't expect it to become cuter the more you look at it]

[One thing to say, this is more meaningful than some routine sweet pet films; this is the most real youth! ]

[This drama actually touches on a lot of social topics, the generation gap between parents and children, the school's high-pressure policy, and the incomprehensible pain of youth...]

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

[Don't mention that, you must vote for this drama]

—————— the next day, early in the morning.

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

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

"After voting last night, our group should be in the last rank, right?" Yao Bianliang muttered to herself.

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

If all went well, she would get 100 billion after the voting closes in three days and could run away!

After a brief wash, Yao Bianliang turned on her 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 her 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 couldn't be because she was scolded on the hot search.

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

However, it was not enough 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! "To Our Youth" has really become popular!"

"As the heroine of the short film, you gained 100,000 followers on Weibo overnight! ——Believe me, This time you will definitely be able to advance smoothly."

Yao Bianliang: ???