The wind roared from the top floor, blowing the "Good Night" sign outside the fence wall and shaking it, and the people below looked at it with fear.
There were several instructors and female contestants who had a good relationship with Zhou Wanwan standing on the rooftop. The gentle female vocal instructor said softly: "Good night, can you come down first?"
Zhou Wan'an looked back at them, and his unfocused eyes made everyone stop in place.
"Don't worry, we won't go over." The female instructor immediately promised, "We'll wait for you to come over on your own."
Next to the female tutor is Nan Qiao, a female contestant. She and Zhou Wan'an used to be members of "Aya Girls" and served as captains. After participating in this program, she has been on the edge of Class A and Class B. Wandering, ranking is very dangerous.
Her appearance is not as good as Good Night Last Week, but she still has her own style. Fans think she is elegant and elegant, and she is the big sister in the team.
She is the reason Zhou Wannan is standing here.
Compared with Zhou Wanwan, the company behind them has always favored Nan Qiao. After all, Nan Qiao, who has outstanding appearance, strength and temperament, can go a long way compared to the short-lived beauty. After Zhou Wan'an unexpectedly became popular, the company immediately changed its strategy and put all its resources into Zhou Wan'an. Fans of Nan Qiao were still very unhappy about this.
However, the results of the company's operation failed to promote Zhou Wan'an to a higher level, but eliminated the possibility of her reaching the end.
Whether they are passers-by or fans, they can't understand why the company praises Good Night Zhou but ignores the equally excellent Nan Qiao. The fans were tortured out of their emotions and stuck to Nan Qiao's camp. The dual fans and cp fans in the original group began to actively canvass votes for Nan Qiao.
They didn't know that the agreement signed between the company and the program crew was that only one person from a group could debut at the end. Only by praising Zhou Wanwan can we give Nan Qiao a chance.
At this juncture, news suddenly broke that Nan Qiao had a private relationship with a big fan.
It was just a rumor with no substantial evidence, but in order to extinguish this small flame, the company brought Zhou Wan'an, who was at the center of the storm, to put out the fire. She was artificially exposed for "liing about illness to avoid performing in public."
"I'm really disappointed. You may not have the strength, and we will all grow up with you, but how can you not work hard?"
"Smile, smile, laugh your ass off, you know how to laugh all day long. Have you practiced the music? Others are so stressed that they cry, but you can get second place without doing anything."
"I'm sorry, good night. I really liked you, but I can't treat you like this as my idol anymore."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. It's her own problem. Touch her, there's no need to be sorry."
The people who once lifted her to the top of the wave disappeared like bubbles, and the backlash of public opinion hit her overwhelmingly, like a flood, completely crushing a person who was worried day and night and whose spirit was extremely tense.
"Good night..." The wind blew Nan Qiao's long hair around, and she pursed her lips tightly, "Death can't solve any problems."
"I know." Zhou Wan'an murmured in a low voice: "I know... I'm sorry, Nan Qiao, I'm sorry, teacher, for causing you trouble."
"No need to say sorry." Nan Qiao's face showed a vigilant look, as if she was worried that such a show of weakness was a trap, she immediately softened her tone and said, "You have nothing to apologize to me, good night, come down, what's the matter? We can figure it out together."
Zhou Wan'an then didn't speak again.
Seeing that her brows and eyes seemed to be loosened, the female instructor immediately stepped forward to comfort her softly.
During this period of time, someone has put the information here online. Netizens really hate people who "make a lot of trouble about nothing." The comments are almost one-sided negative news. Occasionally someone speaks for Good Night Zhou, but they are quickly attacked and drowned by others. In the sound waves.
"How could Zhou Wanwan jump off the building? She is having so much fun every episode."
"Just jump when she's numb. I don't believe she can really jump."
"I know all day long that police resources are being wasted. Let the person who wants to die let her die, but don't implicate the people who saved her."
The staff downstairs in the building saw that the firefighters were preparing to rescue, and Zhou Wan'an had already turned back to talk to people. They couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they started talking:
"She's not really going to jump, is she?"
"It looks like it won't happen anymore... Do you think she is trying to change public opinion?"
"I think it's nine out of ten. If she wants to go back, go back quickly. I'm still busy here, wasting time in vain-"
On the top of the building, the figure waving like a small flag seemed to have heard these noisy conversations. She looked like she was asking for help, "I really didn't want to trouble anyone..."
"Yes, the teachers all know that you don't want to. Goodnight is the most gentle and kind person."
"Teacher, please go back. I will go back after thinking about it again."
"Then why don't you go back with the teacher?"
She nodded and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
As soon as the instructors felt relieved, one of the anxious instructors unconsciously took a step forward, trying to pull her up.
She smiled at him. She was still wearing her training clothes, shorts and short sleeves, still looking young and charming. The girl's smile was beautiful and fragile, "I'm fine."
After saying this, she jumped back gently like a fallen leaf eager to return to her roots.
"good evening!"
"good evening!"
Screams and shouts echoed through the sky.
The picture in the live broadcast room suddenly cut to the sky. White clouds were floating leisurely in the blue sky, free, quiet and beautiful.
The barrage suddenly flashed very fast, like a dam that had opened its gates:
[Ahhh, good night! ! ! ]
[Really jumped? ! Really jumped? ? ? ? ? ! ! ]
[Am I watching a live broadcast, or am I dreaming? ? ? ]
[I cried, sister, something is wrong with you. You should see a doctor instead of jumping off a building! What's the use of jumping off the building? ]
As if responding to what this person said, the camera was switched to the computer screen. That was the comment that appeared on the Internet after the news that Zhou Wan'an committed suicide by jumping off a building was confirmed to be true.
"Why can't you be gentler to people who want to die? One day you are overwhelmed by the pressure of life, do you also want others to tell you to die quickly?"
"I was stunned when I heard the news. People who treat a little girl like this will suffer retribution."
"Everyone who has scolded her should come out and apologize. She is really dead!"
"Who knows she can really dance? Is she suffering from mental illness... I didn't say anything too harsh. I just said that she had a lot of fun in every issue. She had a lot of fun, right? Anyway, I apologize for this. I don’t know what to say, I don’t think I said anything wrong.”
"It's so funny to talk about retribution. Those murderers are not dead yet, so I just made a few random comments."
"Children these days are too weak to endure mentally. I should blame the parents, and the teachers in those programs. They usually look like they are just like their parents, but they don't notice that there is something wrong with the contestants?"
A message popped up, and the data of retweets, comments, and likes below continued to increase sharply. Then slowly at a certain point in time, the growth rate slowed down, and finally gradually stopped moving.
They have other hot spots to pursue. A dead person cannot create new hot spots and will no longer be noticed.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the live broadcast room became a little silent.
[…]
[I feel sorry for Goodnight. ]
[Yes, her death only hurt herself and those close to her. I didn’t expect that the online public opinion of that era would be so terrible. ]
[I always feel that Good Night’s Death is meaningless. I want to see her stand at the top. That is the most powerful counterattack to these people! ... If I can't do it, forget it. A person like me who is just waiting to die is not as talented as my sister. My sister can do whatever she wants. ]
[I'm laughing so hard. I have such a strong desire to survive upstairs. ]
[It doesn’t have to be this way. My sister may not be able to do it, but Beibei can! ]
[Where is Beibei? ]
The barrage in the live broadcast room was in harmony. At this moment, the camera changed and returned to the perspective they had seen - Zhou Wan'an was standing on the roof of the building, looking down at his feet precariously.
[Ah, I knew Beibei would cut the timeline back! ]
[What is this, "Good Night Rebirth and Revenge"? Good night Chongya, slap these people hard! ]
If the audience looked at this character before, they were still looking at the female anchor Ai Bei, or watching Ai in "For Future You", then now after a short period of time, they have quickly entered the drama, eager to watch Zhou Good Night story.
Abe first adjusted his mentality.
Previously, she imitated the moment when Zhou Wan'an had the desire to live and die. In fact, Zhou Wan'an in the original game backed down at the last moment. She was afraid that her death would bring trouble to more people, and she wanted to die quietly. , does not affect anyone. Such cowardice is not a kind of tenderness, even if no one needs it, even if it is the most useless.
Of course, if she immediately returns to the railing and continues to participate in the competition, the public opinion on the Internet will be enough to crush her again.
The last time she turned to face her mentor, that's why the mentor group and Nan Qiao talked a lot with her. This time, she didn't move and ignored the advice of the person behind her.
Just then, a firefighter poked his head out of the window downstairs. Wearing a sling for protection, he tried to climb to the top of the window. If she tried to jump, he could hold her down in time.
As soon as he looked up, he found the girl's eyes meeting his, and his heart suddenly tightened.
Originally, his teammates were supposed to be doing ideological work upstairs. He was here as the last line of security. It seemed that his teammates failed. When he was nervous, he thought of the information he had read when he came, and blurted out: "Sister, I like your songs very much, and I have always voted for you!"
The girl's originally distracted gaze suddenly focused on him, but she remained silent.
"That's the one, it's very sweet..." The firefighter racked his brains and said in a fan tone, "Your voice is so beautiful, I play it in the car every day. If something happens to you, I will be very sad."
“…”
"Do you want me to sing for you? I can't sing well, so don't laugh." After all, it is a popular talent show now, and their brainwashing songs are everywhere. He vaguely remembered one or two sentences, "You gave it to me Love, let my dreams fly. The love you give me shapes my future. I am your sweetheart, you love me the most, right~"
"Say my name, good night Zhou~"
The man with wheat-colored skin dryly sang the girl's sweet song, showing his strength.
He vaguely heard a chuckle, and then heard her say: "It sounds good."
"Sister, are you unhappy with something? Can you tell me about it?"
“…”
"For the sake of me being your fan..."
Her originally relaxed expression suddenly changed, becoming defensive and nervous, but she gave him a cute smile, "I'm fine, don't worry."
He immediately noticed something was wrong and immediately wanted to remedy it: "I mean..." Before he could speak, he suddenly heard her shout in a low voice: "Be careful!"
It turned out that a bird suddenly flew over and he was talking to her and didn't pay attention.
Fortunately, it only passed by him and didn't really hit him. Even if it did, he was carrying a safety rope, so there wouldn't be a big problem.
When he looked up, he saw the girl's relieved expression. He thought, "I'm actually quite scared. It's a bit dangerous to stand here for a long time. Look, can you go down with me first?"
“…”
"The wind on the roof is so strong, I feel like my hands and feet are freezing. How about you?"
At this time, he saw his colleague quietly coming behind the girl without being noticed by her. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly heard her ask: "Did you really vote for me?"
The firefighter's mood didn't change all of a sudden and he was stuck. The next second, his heart suddenly jumped up, fearing that she would suddenly burst out and jump. But I heard the girl say gently: "It's okay, brother, don't be afraid, I'll go down with you first."
The author has something to say: Fireman: "I'll sing you a song, blablabla"
Good night Zhou: "Even you can sing better than me."
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