Getting close to another person has never been an easy task. So people spend their entire lives without finding a truly compatible partner. Not wanting to let go of the love born from youthful courage, how much more ti will it take to adapt? rely listening is far from enough. After hearing Chang Yu's words, Ji Yaoguang fell into silence. She felt sympathy for Chang Yu and for her own self left behind in ti. A small resentnt and sense of unfairness fernted anew, and as she finally looked up with misty eyes, it transford into a long, drawn-out sigh.
"Shocking! Chang Yu, known for her aloof goddess image, actually lashes out at fans."
"After gaining popularity through fan support, why the cold shoulder now?"
"Chang Yu confronts fans, said fan later claims misplaced devotion?!"
Various eye-catching headlines popped up online, causing a splash before quickly sinking into silence. Chang Yu naturally received Qiao Xi's concerned ssage. Suddenly, she also wanted to indulge herself for once. Many people think celebrities rely on fans for their livelihood, always assuming their admiration can support her world. But in reality, baseless insults and unrealistic praise are equally useless. She rarely manages her Weibo account, but that doesn't an she can't use it to express her true feelings.
Chang Yu V: So might think I acted on impulse, or worse, assu soone else posted using my phone. In fact, I, Chang Yu, typed each word myself. Thank you for your affection towards . I'll emphasize again, whether it's worth it or not is my own business, and I don't need those with ulterior motives to express it for . I'm not forcing you to like Yaoguang, as preferences and choices differ, but I hope you understand what respect ans. She is my partner, please respect her as well. To those who secretly disparage her, please show so restraint.
Her expression wasn't particularly elegant, but at this point—even those who wanted to joke about it withdrew their thoughts. There were quite a few industry insiders following Chang Yu, and regardless of whose face they were saving, after this Weibo post, they all started reposting it. Those attention-seeking articles were quietly deleted, leaving only a few small ripples, unable to stir up any big waves.
Public attention eventually returned to this episode of "Ti Traveler's Inn". So were captivated by Ji Yaoguang's upward glance while writing love letters for passersby, others were willing to pay high prices for the small trinkets Chang Yu carved in the courtyard, and so were fond of the jovial Bo Yu—they focused on their favorite celebrities, wishing they could pluck stars from the sky to give them, while secretly rejoicing at the misfortunes of those they disliked.
Compared to the laughter induced by the dayti family matters, the evening's mini-dramas were either comically ridiculous or heart-poundingly intense. The simple stage and costus were like those low-budget web dramas—a stark contrast to the big productions these actors had previously starred in. Yet, ironically, it was easier to see certain things through this simplicity.
—A great swordsman, even holding a pair of chopsticks, wields them like a sword or a blade.
—A single sweep of the sleeve carries the unrestrained pleasure of "killing a man in ten steps, leaving no trace for a thousand miles".
In the most recent episode, Ji Yaoguang drew the role of a lonely yet dashing swordsman, seeking the ultimate truth of her martial arts journey through one duel after another. All the great masters in the martial arts world fell to her blade. After her departure, those people suddenly died, and all fingers pointed at her—she beca a universally hunted rat. Her pride wouldn't allow her to bow her head easily. After repeatedly fending off vengeful martial artists, she uncovered the truth and resolutely set off for the desert's ghostly realm to seek the real culprit.
Dressed in red, her silhouette was lonely yet brilliant. The last thing that fell into people's sight was an empty wine jar and the sound of her carefree, unrestrained song.
The story ended there, with no one knowing whether she returned triumphant or perished in the desert.
Face Bigger Than a Basin: Please release the full version of Ji Baby singing "The Way of Youth" from the latest episode of "If You Beca a Martial Arts Hero..."! @Ti Traveler's Inn Official Weibo V.
This Weibo post was pushed to the top, with likes instantly exceeding ten thousand.
"Indeed, youthful ambition soars high, boldly claiming prowess in Chang'an's drinking halls. Dawn wind blows through willow shores, boundless clear dreams awaken this night. Unenvious of immortals' realm, atop Swallow Tower playing a short flute. Spring cos, spring goes, spring lingers, drunk then sober, another dawn..." The song in the show ended here, leaving endless sighs accompanying that solitary figure.
No one was willing to believe this was a complete song.
Ti Traveler's Inn Official Weibo V: Guess who composed the music and wrote the lyrics? If you guess correctly, we'll release the full video.
—Cheng Henian composed, Ji Yaoguang wrote lyrics.
—My Henian and Ji Baby!
—This question is too simple, I disdain to answer!
—Official account, are you happy teasing us like this?
It had been the sa for the previous episodes, and this ti was no exception. With the familiar musical and lyrical style, one couldn't be considered a qualified fan if unable to guess. Ji Yaoguang rarely sang; the most that had been circulated were her songs from the "Voice of Millions" competition during her university days. This ever-changing entertainnt industry easily forgets both people and events.
—I've always known Ji Baby has a beautiful voice. Actually, you say Ji Baby had a frivolous attitude when acting before, but I don't think so. She always morized her lines and used her own voice, unlike so who can't even match their lip movents.
—Is there anything my Ji Baby can't do? Taking her away!
—I'm voice-controlled, converted from passerby to fan.
—"Knowing my passionate nature, a thousand days' feelings haven't faded. Fallen flowers gently brush away, riding forth to test the dragon blade!" I too have a wuxia dream! Exploding, exploding! I also want a beauty to gift
a jade case! I also want to repay with a golden house to cherish! Alright, I'm off to bed, where everything is possible in dreams.
In her free ti, Ji Yaoguang scrolled through Weibo with great enjoynt, hugging her phone and rolling into Chang Yu's arms. She looked up, eyes full of laughter, as if to say: See, see how amazing I am! As the show gradually approached its end, there was no sense of sadness about parting. Ji Yaoguang even looked forward to the end of this series because Chang Yu had promised to take her on a vacation to relax. This ti, there would be no caras, no other botherso people.
"Who are you chatting with?" Ji Yaoguang tilted her head towards Chang Yu's screen, asking curiously.
Chang Yu replied, "Cheng Henian."
"What do you have to talk about with her?" Ji Yaoguang said, snatching Chang Yu's phone and tossing it aside. She didn't know how Cheng Henian had managed to get close to Chang Yu. After all, Chang Yu's initial evaluation of her wasn't particularly high. Perhaps it was out of consideration for Ji Yaoguang that her comnts had been rather diplomatic.
"Discussing so serious matters."
"Hah, that person is never serious. How could she possibly discuss serious matters?" Ji Yaoguang shalessly disparaged Cheng Henian. She propped her chin up, looking at Chang Yu with a smile, and said, "Why don't we think about where to go for a relaxing vacation? It seems 'Legend' won't start filming until April."
"Where do you want to go?" In Chang Yu's past schedules, there were almost no plans for travel. Many things had been left to Qiao Xi.
"How about an ancient town?" Ji Yaoguang looked up with a smile and asked.
Chang Yu smiled gently and said, "I thought you'd want to visit so enlightened monk in a deep mountain ancient temple."
"How is that possible!" Ji Yaoguang glared at Chang Yu, sowhat angrily saying, "I'm being serious with you! Let's skip the ancient town. Not to ntion the previous film sets, the place we're in now could be considered an ancient town. It doesn't feel special."
"Let's go to the Moon Goddess Temple in X City for a pilgrimage." This was the only temple in the country dedicated to worshipping the moon goddess. The worship of sun and moon totems in the country had long been subrged in the tide of history, as if only primitive people erging from ancient tis would devoutly worship such unknown natural phenona. Chang Yu had never believed in these things, but now, for the person in front of her, she chose to believe once.
"That place is not bad. The road is mostly filled with pilgrims, so we won't encounter crazy fans." Ji Yaoguang nodded in agreent with Chang Yu's suggestion. Back in university, her travel plans had included a pilgrimage to the Moon Goddess Temple, but it had been shelved due to various reasons. "It's settled then. Don't you dare back out at the last minute."
Chang Yu tapped Ji Yaoguang's nose, smiling lightly, "Pinky swear?"
"Pinky swear, hang
if I lie for a hundred years!" Ji Yaoguang quickly hooked her finger with Chang Yu's. In this world full of lies, how much innocence could still remain?
When the phone rang, Ji Yaoguang was playing around with Chang Yu. Seeing the words "Su Ci" on the screen, she felt utterly unwilling. She hadn't even had the chance to bla Su Ci for speaking up for An Muyu, and now Su Ci was calling her.
"Quick, check Weibo. Sothing's happened again. Why do these people keep targeting you without letting up? They know you have backing, yet they still insist on banging their heads against a wall. Do they think their skulls are made of steel?" Su Ci's voice carried a hint of complaint. She then comforted, "Don't worry, this matter will be resolved. Don't let it affect you. The company thinks you want to leave and is unwilling to put in effort, but I believe in you."
After a confusing conversation with Su Ci, Ji Yaoguang was still bewildered. On the other side, when Chang Yu heard Su Ci speaking, she had already picked up her phone to check Weibo, looking at those dynamics that made her sowhat amused. The righteously indignant account that stood up to accuse of plagiarism was a small account nad "Isatis Root on the Throne
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