Hearing Liu Zihan say "Uncle Su", her best friend was stunned and struggled with the title first:

"Uncle Su? Oh, you mean Su Zhe? At his age, shouldn't he be called brother?"

Liu Zihan firmly used the title of Uncle Su, and her best friend had nothing to do with him, so she only asked:

"Then what should we do? We don't have the ability to help him refute the rumors."

Junior high school girls don't have the mentality of "it doesn't matter what he suffers if he is rich and famous".

Their thinking is simple: what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong! Su Zhe obviously made no mistakes, so he shouldn't be slandered!

Liu Zihan's face became even paler. After being silent for a long time, she asked in a voice like a mosquito:

"What if I stand up and admit to everyone that I am Liu Zihan and not an actor?"

My best friend was shocked and looked at Liu Zihan with disbelief:

"Are you crazy? Do you know how much online violence you will suffer if you stand up? Even those young cousins ​​in our school are good Nie Ding fans. If you let those fans outside the school know, you will be hurt!"

Liu Zihan's face was almost bloodless, and you could see the exposed veins under the skin.

And cold sweat was still breaking out on her forehead. It could be seen at a glance that she was frightened just listening to her best friend's description:

"Y-you're right! That's terrible."

Her best friend patted her and advised:

"Don't say you are so timid. Even if I encounter so many people attacking me and bullying me online, I won't be able to bear it."

Liu Zihan nodded silently, but this idea kept lingering in her mind.

Before going to bed, she couldn't help but turn on "The Ordinary Road". While playing it over and over again, she suddenly murmured as if talking in her sleep:

"Yes, it would be very sad to receive unwarranted accusations and online violence. Then Uncle Su would also be very sad."

He obviously did the right thing, but no one stood up and said a fair word for him. Would he be very sad?

Liu Zihan fell asleep with this doubt and entered dreamland.

In her dream, she saw Uncle Su showing a painful expression and crying bitterly:

"Hey, I'm so fragile, so uncomfortable, so helpless. I really hope someone can help me."

At this time, in the hotel——

"Hey, I'm so fragile, so uncomfortable, so helpless. I really hope someone can help me."

Zou Yongmei couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:

"Fuck! Stop talking. Why don't you let me go to the bottom lane to help you?"

Su Zhe chuckled and praised:

"As expected of a game anchor, his skills are so good!"

[Hahaha, Su Zhe is too bad at playing games, right? Rookie Sister Zou is a master in front of him! 】

[God, I finally found out where Su Zhe is inferior to me, happy! 】

[Let’s go, wait for them to finish this game, and queue with them together! Don't stop me, I'm going to torture Su Zhe! 】

Unlike Liu Zihan's imagination, Su Zhe was immersed in the game.

As for online public opinion? Just kidding, no matter how strong the storm is outside, his tens of millions of fans (including millions of living fans) will protect him, making him extremely stable!

So he simply took advantage of his free time to experience the game of this world——

so fun.

But since he had never played before, it was too much for his teammates. Fortunately, Zou Yongmei knew a group of professional players who could lead him to win consecutively.

Zou Yongmei was thinking:

"My brother is so kind. He obviously only likes music and doesn't like playing games (he's not very skilled at it, and he's never played it at first glance), but he forces himself to learn just to share a common language with me!"

What is the self-impression of licking a dog? ! ——

the next day.

Liu Zihan made a difficult decision.

"Are you really ready?"

The best friend held up her cell phone, pointed it at Liu Zihan, and asked hesitantly.

"I'm ready."

Liu Zihan's tone was trembling, but her expression was very firm.

Her best friend tried to persuade her finally:

"In fact, the public opinion on the Internet has now reversed. Some people question Su Zhe, but it does not affect his career at all. Moreover, he seems to have a very good psychological quality and will not be much hurt by being scolded. He even broadcast live last night playing games."

"But you are different. I'm really worried that you will be too hurt and you won't be able to think about it. Those bad guys will attack you in all directions, from the Internet to the real world."

Liu Zihan was so frightened by the future described by her best friend that she trembled, but she still said firmly:

"But it's the right thing to do."

"Telling the truth is the right thing to do."

"I should do the right thing, even if it hurts."

She said it over and over again as if brainwashing herself.

"Okay, if you insist."

My best friend nodded and turned on the camera.

But at this moment, Liu Zihan suddenly shouted:

"etc!"

My best friend breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she was a little disappointed.

"Just give up. We are still young and there is no need to bear such a big responsibility."

Liu Zihan shook her head, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on "The Ordinary Road".

"Is this song that good?"

My best friend asked strangely.

Because of Liu Zihan, my best friend also listened to some of Su Zhe's songs.

But among those songs, her favorite is "Xiaochou".

The semi-literary lyrics of "Remove Sorrow" just hit the hearts of junior high school girls, making them feel very literary and elegant.

She really couldn't tell what was good about the other songs:

"Someone Like Me"? I'm not like you!

"A Diao"? I can’t stop hiding!

"The Ordinary Road"? I don’t want to be ordinary!

But what's amazing is that Liu Zihan's body tremors slowly weakened during the melody of "The Ordinary Road".

[I once fell into boundless darkness/wanted to struggle and couldn’t extricate myself/I used to be like you and him/like the wild grass and wild flowers/desperate and longing/crying and laughing in an ordinary way]

Liu Zihan followed the music with an ethereal tone:

"It's not an ordinary sound, it has a special meaning to me - it makes me believe that people can have a kind of power, the power to stand up firmly, and the power to face the darkness bravely."

Best friend:......

Hello, middle school student! Wait, we are in the second grade of junior high school? Forget it, it should be.

After the music ended, Liu Zihan's face returned to rosy, and she said to her best friend:

"let's start."

No regrets! ——

"Su Zhe, look!"

Zou Yongmei screamed, waking up Su Zhe like a whistle.

She was so enthusiastic last night. Su Zhe was still asleep. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw a mobile phone in front of him.

He raised his head back and saw that a short video was playing on his phone.

In the video, a junior high school girl stammered and faced the camera and said firmly:

"I am Liu Zihan, a student of XX Middle School. This is my student ID card."

She covered her student number, raised her student ID card, and continued:

"A week ago, I took a taxi driven by Su Zhe. I swear I am not an extra and there is no script!"

She paused and said firmly:

"What was captured in the video is the real incident that happened to me at that time. I guarantee it on my honor!"

I can't hold it any longer, so I'll update these first. I need time to think about the plot of the next theme. As the last theme of "The Birth of Music", strive for a big climax!

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