Being Played by a Top Student with 1-Mil Subs Every Day

Chapter 95: Capital VLOG

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The video opens with layers of bluestone steps winding along the green hills, winding and steeply reaching the skyline.

The ‌-year-old voice is low, soft and gentle, but the enunciation of the words is very crisp, revealing the seriousness of ‌——

"When this video C‌ came out, Douzi and I should have returned home. This was a sudden trip to City B. It was originally for an exam. After the exam, I got my parents' permission and just played for a few days. Douzi said, It’s all here, I think it’s a good idea.”

There was a pause in his tone, and the voice suddenly sounded far away, and he muttered in a low voice: "What kind of literary talent does this opening statement seem to have?"

Another lazy voice replied: "It doesn't matter, it's just a water video."

"Too."

On the screen, before a large barrage of barrages ridiculing the trolling behavior had time to pass by, the screen suddenly changed.

The drone quickly opened a super wide angle, taking in a panoramic view of the Great Wall in the setting sun. The mirror passed over the bluestone bricks, capturing the geese flying silently over the horizon in the distance, and then tilted to fly. Overwhelmed by tourists.

In the corner of the mirror, two tall and thin boys were next to each other. One was lowered to control the drone, and the other was close to him, covering the reflection on the screen with his ‌ and watching intently. ‌Recycle screen.

The barrage exploded instantly.

-"Water Video"

-I posted a video and shot a 4k documentary by the way.

-Ji Cao, don’t sit down, please 6

-Ah, go to the Great Wall, baby! !

-The motherland is so beautiful, I cried

-Although, isn’t school starting yet

-Traveling without school? Fairy parents!

The drone hovered high above the South Great Wall for a few minutes, then lowered its altitude and approached the two people little by little.

- He stretched out his hand to catch the drone, and then the screen went black.

"It's okay to fly for a while, they haven't seen the Great Wall before."

"Why are you panicking? I've already reported it. You can fly except during special periods."

"I'm afraid you'll drop the machine."

“…”

The voice-over faded away, and the streets of the capital gradually appeared on the black screen, with vehicles and pedestrians flowing continuously, wide and narrow alleys backed by red walls and green tiles, and the treetops on the streets were covered with golden osmanthus.

Guixiang September Capital vlog | Douzi accompanied me to the T University exam by Xie Lan em

The mirror turned and the ambient sound suddenly became noisy.

In the crowded hotel lobby, Beijing movies and local dialects were mixed together. The waiter pushed a silver dining cart clattering closer. On the dining cart was a shiny honey-brown roast duck.

The mirror shook excitedly.

Dou Sheng immediately said in voice-over: "Senior, what's the matter with you? You're still shaking after taking a picture of roast duck?"

Xie Lan replied displeasedly: "Who told you not to bring a gimbal? I want to watch a movie and use an air traffic control camera."

Dou Sheng chuckled, "Then I'll hold it up and you can watch the master slice the duck."

A large barrage of bullets rolled across the screen crazily.

-The beans were so soft that I dropped them

- Seniors are excited after hearing this sentence, am I saved

-I come! Let me lift it up for you!

On the screen, Xie Lan walked from behind the mirror to in front of the mirror, curiously approaching the dining car to watch the roast duck master slice the duck.

"A plate of six pieces of breast skin will melt in your mouth, dip it in sugar and eat." The chef shouted, and handed a small plate of crispy and plump duck skin to the table.

Dou Sheng immediately pushed Xie Lan closer, "Don't just look at it, eat it quickly, it won't be crispy after a while."

Xie Lan was a little hesitant about the plate of things, "Duck skin?"

"Try it." Dou Sheng held the mirror steady at first, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece, dipped it in sugar, and handed it to Xie Lan's mouth.

Xie Lan opened his mouth to take it, and he immediately asked: "Is it delicious?"

Xie Lan clicked on it and was about to go back to continue watching the movie, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mirror again.

He paused and then explained to the mirror: "Ah, hello everyone, today I will bring you to eat roast duck. This roast duck is a traditional food of the Chinese nation. It is mainly a duck... 口 ‌… What’s that idiom? Dou Sheng?”

Dou Sheng said innocently "Huh?" behind the mirror.

Xie Lan frowned and thought for a long time, "Remember, honey mixed with oil?"

"..." Dou Sheng was silent for a long time, "Just say so."

The barrage laughed like crazy.

-Don’t force the business to open, okay

-Smile, are there really millions of viewers who don’t know about roast duck

-Roasted duck, mainly a duck, ‌disadvantages

-Indeed, honey mixed with oil, eh

-Eucgrams

Xie Lan was confused for a while, until Dou Sheng laughed so hard that the mirror shook, and then he sighed.

"See for yourselves." He threw the back of his head to the mirror and muttered: "Maybe I just want to see this set of sex work."

Dou Sheng immediately praised outside the screen: "The word "flower life" is very authentic."

Dou Sheng's professional ethics are first-rate, and he filmed while eating. Not only did he capture the most exquisite and high-energy footage of the duck chef, he also captured Xie Lan's bulging cheeks as he tasted the food. His face also frequently appeared on the scene. He pinched and wrapped the roast duck burrito and handed it to Xie Lan's mouth, and Xie Lan bit it.

After paying the bill and leaving, Xie Lan picked up the mirror again and adjusted the angle of view to the two people's faces. Xie Lan reported to the mirror: "We have finished the roast duck."

Barrage:

-We also eat good dog food

-Smile, eat dog food till you’re full

-I really don’t know what supports me as a solo mother. I see my face now.

-Maybe it’s because of his deep love for Lan Zai

-dmem love forever!

-I see Lan Zai looking at the world, and the matryoshka dolls are also open‌

The vlo segment is very fragmented. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pornographic video. Various materials are spliced together in a messy manner and all are rough cuts. The mirrors were photographed and hit my feet. They shook the mountain for a while and then randomly settled on the white back of the old man on the street corner.

The two teenagers walked side by side through the streets and alleys of the old city. The sound of bicycle bells and the shouts of small vendors were intertwined. Their conversations were mixed in. Sometimes they were very clear, and sometimes they were completely blurred and belonged to this city. Noisy.

But their lips curled up from morning to night, and when they looked at each other, there was a cluster of light in their eyes that was hard to ignore, as if it was a highlight that would never go out.

The audience are all compatriots who were born and raised in China. The Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City, and the Siheyuan are all things engraved in DNA. But looking through this mirror and listening to Xie Lan’s introduction using strange idioms, it seems like It's very different.

Xie Lan and Dou Sheng stayed in City B for three more days. They lined up to watch the flag-raising before dawn, visited the Forbidden City with tourists from all over the country, climbed the Great Wall in the evening, and took the cable car. In the alley, I watched the old man with a fortune of over 100 million in the courtyard bargaining with the melon seller, and then went to the commercial street and passed several weird bars.

In the last part of the video, the perspective is from the back seat of the bicycle. In the mirror are Dou Sheng's shorts and tall, thin shoulders fluttering in the wind. The bicycle is rushing along the large tree-lined slope. ‌, and rushed towards the mathematics and physics building.

What faded out was a piece of paper, casually thrown on the table.

‌The article was covered by the box containing the drone, and only the title was revealed - "Preliminary Admission Agreement for Recommended Students"

The video ends.

Those moments of crazy barrages were frozen on the screen.

- Damn it, Lan Zai signed it directly?

-t big? !

-Ah ah ah ah ah

-My darling, you are obviously still in your third year of high school!

-So outstanding, my mother is so proud (wiping tears)

-Come back! Don't end it! Is the guaranteed delivery too big? !

Xie Lan originally planned to release a video seriously, because after this video he planned to wait until the end of the year, waiting for the composition work of "‌ Hour 2" to be handed in before preparing for subsequent output.

He had a large number of fans and the popularity of the video was not expected, but he didn't expect that this video would be included in the platform's new event the next day.

#‌年, ‌光 in your eyes#

Call for papers period: from now until September 22

Popular up in this issue: Xie Lan_em

Dou Sheng sat in the car holding his schoolbag and chuckled twice, "I have a reasonable suspicion that the operation staff first watched your video and then selected the theme of this month's event. What does this count? It should be considered a black box operation on our part. , or should it be considered that the platform operation is lazy?”

While complaining, he quickly sent two live coins to Xie Lan with a large number, and then transferred them to his up friends to ask for support.

Zhao Wenying turned around from the co-pilot and asked, "Did Douzi say before that living in September is quite important?"

Dou Sheng hummed twice, "The last wave of daily activities before the National Day. It's the school season again, so of course it's important."

"That's really good." Zhao Wenying said with a smile: "I think Lanlan is going to win the top 100 before you."

Xie Lan tensed up and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Wenying and saw her holding up the phone with a smile. On the screen was the contract signed between him and T University. She completely took what she just said seriously.

He glanced at Dou Sheng again. Dou Sheng was also bored and continued to talk to his friends, as if nothing had happened.

Xie Lan sighed silently.

Neither the person involved nor the person's mother cared about it, they just asked him to be awkward, for fear that he would really "steal" the money that should belong to his boyfriend.

- As September comes, there are more and more prediction posts for the annual top 100. The data guru used a Weibo account last night to once again conclude that if dmem has a top 100 this year, it will definitely be em. That Weibo post made him restless, and he even wanted to delete the video. But if he deleted it, Dou Sheng might really have to roll up his sleeves and have a fight with him.

The last stop before boarding the plane yesterday was the Yonghe Temple. It is said that making wishes there is very effective. Xie Lan made a wish to Dou Sheng, but he didn't know if the gods could hear him.

Confused, Dou Sheng kept typing with one hand, and the other hand came up to pinch his cheek accurately.

"?!"

Xie Lan was shocked, his face was pinched and he mumbled: "What are you doing? It hurts."

Zhao Wenying hissed and slapped Dou Sheng on the leg, "Are you sick? Why are you pinching someone's face?"

Dou Sheng looked at the phone without raising it, and snorted, "Stop someone's random thoughts."

Zhao Wenying was stunned and looked at Xie Lan, "What is Lan Lan thinking about?"

"What?" Xie Lan sighed.

He waited for Zhao Wenying to turn around and stamped Dou Sheng angrily on the bottom.

Today is Friday, the new senior year of high school has been in session for four days, and he and Dou Sheng have just returned to school.

There was a traffic jam in the morning, and the moment the self-study bell rang, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng had just rushed up from the stairs in a panic, turned a corner, and looked at Hu Xiujie who was about to enter the classroom with the paper.

Although the kings of hell were tens of meters apart, Xie Lan and Dou Sheng still became numb together.

They quickly removed the expressions on their faces, approached silently, and entered the classroom with Hu Xiujie's eager eyes.

"Xie Lan, Dou Sheng, stand in front of the podium and don't go back." Hu Xiujie said with a straight face, "You are in your senior year of high school, do you know?"

Xie Lan looked down at his feet and said, "Yeah."

Dou Sheng looked at his feet at the same time, "Yeah."

Hu Xiujie said coldly: "Since last semester, I have told each of you that in the third year of high school, you must not be dominated by emotions, willful, or wantonly! It's okay if your parents are spoiled by you. You can't do it yourself. Do you know that you are the master of your own life? You can only take responsibility for yourself, do you know that

"... I know..." Xie Lan replied blankly and glanced at Dou Sheng: What's wrong with us

Dou Sheng replied with his eyes: I don’t know.

Hu Xiujie stretched out his hand and slapped it on the door frame, "Let me ask you! How many days since school started today?"

The aftershocks on the door frame were too scary. Xie Lan opened his mouth and then made a sound.

Dou Sheng said: "‌Five days."

Hu Xiujie sneered, "How many days are left until the college entrance examination?"

Dou Sheng paused, "Wait for me to do the math. It's September now, there are 29 days left in September, 31 days in October, November... one, three, five, seven, eighty, the 31st day of the twelfth twelfth lunar month will never change, eleven 30 days a month…”

At the end of the day, all the cats and eagles were stifled. Dou Sheng pointed out that it was April and Xie Lan couldn't help but said: "There are still 278 days left."

With a bang, the one who should laugh finally laughed.

Those who couldn't bear to laugh were also taken away. The whole class burst into laughter. The laughter reverberated throughout the corridor and opened the door of the general class A classroom next door with laughter.

Lao Ma poked his head out and asked, "What happened to Mathematics A?"

"What, Teacher Ma." Hu Xiujie sneered, "The two giant Buddhas in our class are finally back."

"You're back?" Lao Ma immediately threw up the students in his class and ran out, his old leather shoes clattering on the tiles in the corridor, "How is Xie Lan? I went to have an interview and it was quiet. I also I don’t dare to ask, where is T University…”

Hu Xiujie frowned at him at the door. Lao Ma paused in his steps and stopped talking.

The students in the class had different expressions and whispered to each other.

Lao Ma walked to the door, smiled awkwardly at Xie Lan, and abruptly changed the topic.

"Ah, I came here to talk to the students in your class. Well, I just told our class. Now the math competition is basically over. The scores for the second test will be announced soon. What will happen next is the recommended test and the college entrance examination scores will be reduced. Our class has already gone through independent enrollment in the spring of next year. No matter what the result is, his attitude must be stable. We must maintain a stable attitude, don't be chaotic, don't be scattered, and believe that the college entrance examination is still an inevitable one-plank bridge. Even with those preferential policies, you are all capable of passing the exam... "

The more Dou Sheng listened, the more wrong he became. He frowned and interrupted: "Teacher, why do you think you are comforting Xie Lan? Did you notify the school at the same time?"

Lao Ma suddenly braked and turned around suddenly, "What's the notice?"

Dou Sheng said in surprise: "A real notice? Then... I guess it's just a bit slow in efficiency... Then will you watch Xie Lan's latest video?"

Hu Xiujie and Lao Ma looked at each other, and then a look of joy suddenly appeared on Lao Ma's face.

When he wanted to speak, Hu Xiujie held him down with a roll of information on his hand.

Hu Xiujie frowned and said: "Are we your teachers or your fans? We know about you and still have to follow you online? It's really outrageous... What kind of exam did Xie Lan take? After so many days of leave, we thought you failed the exam. Scattered in city b."

Xie Lan was about to open his mouth, but Dong Jingjing said blankly: "Didn't he sign the contract?"

"Yes, the whole class knows about it, right?"

"We all know it."

"So the teacher doesn't know?"

Xie Lan still opened his mouth, and saw Lao Ma's face suddenly burst into expression.

Rejuvenation.

Lao Ma took a sharp breath and grabbed Hu Xiujie's arm, making Hu Xiujie frown.

"What policy?! Lower points? Or lower weight? Or..."

Xie Lan said: "It's early admission."

Lao Ma suddenly spoke and stood at the door of the classroom, his pupils trembling.

"Anything else?" he asked.

"What else..." Xie Lan muttered, and walked to the podium with Dou Sheng, heading towards their familiar den by the window in the left corner of the classroom.

A recommendation is a recommendation. The simplest and clearest policy is a recommendation. There are so many twists and turns. Once the contract is signed, it's a done deal.

If I really want something else, it’s winter camp.

He still has to participate in the CMO national finals, but he has already locked in one of the 60 national tickets for the elite winter camp in advance, and will be selected for the national training team this winter.

The teacher at T University said that he might be allowed to join this year's national team and participate in the IMO next July. It is also possible to train for one more year and fight again the year after, depending on the training situation.

He privately hopes to compete again the year after next, after his freshman year. On the one hand, I can have more time to prepare, and on the other hand, I want to accompany Dou Sheng to work on his annual video at the end of this year.

There was a noisy discussion in the class for a while. Lao Ma and Hu Xiujie stood in the corridor and talked in low voices. After a while, Lao Ma went back to his class to watch the self-study.

Listening to the footsteps, it is not difficult to imagine the spring breeze on the horse's face.

Hu Xiujie returned to class, closed the door, and patted the desk.

It was quiet for a moment.

She still had her usual cold face, but the corners of her mouth that raised slightly from time to time still revealed some excitement.

"Okay, just sign it. Xie Lan comes to me in one class. Don't get carried away if you have already signed the top 2, and sign it or return it to the students who have passed the exam." When it’s time to work hard, even if we don’t all go to the first two schools, our two classes are all the prospects of top universities. It’s your senior year, don’t let anything affect your state, maintain a positive and enterprising attitude, and maintain stable and efficient study. Rhythm, maintain a healthy and strong body, you all... "

She glanced at Dou Sheng and suddenly frowned: "Dou Sheng."

Dou Sheng had just put away his schoolbag and lifted it up for some reason, "Huh?"

Hu Xiujie's eyes circled around his face, and his eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, "I saw you during a holiday, why are you so thin? Are you sick?"

The classmates in front of me came back one after another after hearing this.

Che Ziming muttered: "Yes, during the second trial two days ago, I just wanted to say, Doudou seems to have lost weight?"

Dou Sheng made a sound and said vaguely: "Maybe it's a little bit... It's a matter of fact. If I eat more, I'll be fat again in two months."

Hu Xiujie frowned, patted the podium table, and started a new round of training.

"Nutrition must also be kept up! This weekend's parent-teacher meeting, your parents are here, and I want to emphasize that the senior year of high school... "

Xie Lan took advantage of her to speak and quickly stuffed the phone into the depths of her school bag.

Dou Sheng came over and whispered: "Boyfriend, is the BGM of the video still good? If you don't shoot it, I will be stared at by Lao Hu."

"Don't rush me, don't rush me." Xie Lan was irritated, "In City B, I said I wanted to cut the audio track. Who made me wander around in the middle of the night? You still have the nerve to push me?"