Sheng Ziyu opened Weibo and saw this topic on the hot search list.
#Feng Yuanxuan is not sociable#
When seeing this topic, Sheng Ziyu was confused for a moment.
How come there is this topic?!
But when I clicked it, I immediately understood.
There are a lot of screenshots in the hot search, which are the practice room versions from last night.
Sheng Ziyu read the caption above, which said that some students were rehearsing together, but Feng Yuanxuan was not sociable and did not rehearse with the other students.
Yesterday morning, Feng Yuanxuan walked out. Jiao Xiu asked him with a smile what he was doing outside. Feng Yuanxuan only replied that he was writing songs.
Jiao Xiu smiled and asked him to write here. Feng Yuanxuan shook his head and left.
After he passed by, Jiao Xiu shrugged at the other students and said helplessly: Forget it, I will teach him individually later, let's practice first.
The blogger’s picture is very clear, and Jiao Xiu’s face is full of helplessness.
And it is already obvious that after being grouped, they are a group.
The comments below are varied, but at the top, some are manipulating the comments.
"Xuanxuan is great! He is an original creator, so he must be writing songs. I saw news before that he will create his own songs this time! Without him writing songs, the rest of you students can't do anything."
"Yes, even though Xuanxuan didn't say what he was going to do, he must have gone to write songs!"
"I love Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan is the center. Without Xuanxuan, the others have nothing to say."
"What the hell is going on in the front? The comments are being controlled like this
"Other dogs, take care of your masters and don't bite us Xuanxuan like mad dogs. What do we Xuanxuan want to do? We don't care about your business. We just don't want to pay attention to you."
"You've all seen how good Xuanxuan is. If the new mission really involves writing songs, Jiao Xiu and the others will definitely rely on Xuanxuan."
"Yes, let's not talk about anything else, just talk about Xuanxuan's creative ability, who can compare with him?"
"Xuan fans are controlling the comments too much, and even dragging down other students to control the comments."
…
There are quite a lot of comments like this at the front. For every two or three positive comments, there will be one that scolds Xuan fans for being shameless and manipulating the comments.
Just a little further back, the comments became normal, all filled with... abuse.
"I'm just a passerby. The fans of Feng Yuanxuan in front of me are really bad for your reputation. Isn't manipulating the comments just to drag down other students?"
"Yeah, how did our little brother offend him?"
"Shyness is also an original type? What do you mean you can't do anything without your master? Besides, the main film hasn't been released yet, who knows if there will be any creation."
"I've never seen such a stinky fan!"
"Like master like dog, I don't have to doubt it, your master is not a good guy."
"Your Xuanxuan's creations are the best, so why is Jiao Xiu's the one with the highest number of views?"
"I'm a fan of Lu He. I used to feel okay about Feng Yuanxuan, but now I just find him disgusting!"
"Ugh—too shameless, I've never seen anyone so shameless!"
…
The comments further down are more or less the same, either praising Jiao Xiu or scolding Feng Yuanxuan.
Originally, this hot search might not be so offensive. After all, it is just one scene, far from being offensive to everyone.
But the first few comments in the comment section really brought him bad reviews, with words full of "your artist can't compare to our Xuanxuan", "our Xuanxuan is the best", "except Xuanxuan, everyone else is trash"...
How could such a comment not attract attention
How could it not be disgusting
Are Feng Yuanxuan’s fans so radical
Sheng Ziyou frowned. She felt something was wrong. It shouldn't be like this...
She had many years of experience as an agent in her previous life, and she felt something was wrong almost as soon as she saw the comments section.
These people seem to be controlling the comments, but in fact they are doing their utmost to bring bad reputation to Feng Yuanxuan.
Real controlled comments are not like this. Even if you just say "Brother, I believe in you", it is more useful than pulling down other students like this.
Many people saw this Weibo post first, and perhaps they did not particularly dislike Feng Yuanxuan at that time.
But the moment he saw the comments, he immediately began to dislike Feng Yuanxuan.
This is often the case, fans act and idols pay the price.
What's more, these people... may not necessarily be fans.
Sheng Ziyu clicked on the Weibo posts of these "fans" and found that they were all following Feng Yuanxuan. In the past two days, some of them had reposted Weibo posts that voted for Feng Yuanxuan, or had liked such Weibo posts.
Looks like real powder...
But these comments were posted at almost the same time period, and the tone was also very strange.
If these comments are posted at the same time, it is indeed possible that fans are collectively controlling the comments, but it is really impossible for an organized fan group to say such words to blacklist their idol.
They love their idols and try their best to be good for them.
I want to share the good things about my idol with everyone and let them all know what an outstanding boy he is.
Such a group of little cuties, even if some of them think so in their hearts, they will not say it out loud.
They control themselves, they just want more people to support whoever they want to support.
In order for this group of students to make their debut, Sheng Ziyu had seen some messages in the comment section before, many of which were people dragging people around them to help vote for the young man they supported.
They want their idol to debut, so how could they bring bad things to their idol
Therefore, Sheng Ziyu really suspects that these people are just a group of fans in disguise, who are disguised as fans but it is hard to say what they are really like.
Maybe Feng Yuanxuan offended someone, or maybe... he was blocking the way.
Sheng Ziyu's frown did not relax.
Soon, she washed, changed her clothes, and put on some light makeup.
"Sister You, eat quickly." Yang Yun urged.
"Let's eat together." After Sheng Ziyu said that, Yang Yun sat down.
The two have been together for a while, and Yang Yun is not as polite as before.
Sheng Ziyu was drinking millet porridge while browsing Weibo.
There seemed to be no follow-up to this incident, and no one took advantage of Feng Yuanxuan being hacked to take action.
But when Sheng Ziyu thought about those planned "control comments" and the behavior of liking and reposting the Weibo of Feng Yuanxuan's fan club a few days ago, she always felt that this matter would not be let go.
"Feng Yuanxuan's fans are poisonous..." Yang Yun said this when she saw her browsing Weibo.
Sheng Ziyou raised her head: "You also think his fans are a bit too much?"
"That's quite excessive." Yang Yun looked into Sheng Ziyu's eyes and said tentatively, "The way they said it, it's as if the earth won't rotate without Feng Yuanxuan."
"Do you dislike him a little because of his fans?"
Yang Yun shook her head at first: "Fans' behavior should not be elevated to idols. Feng Yuanxuan is usually a very nice person."
But soon Yang Yun added, "But I really don't want to see him and his fans. Feng Yuanxuan's fans were like this before he debuted. When he debuts in the future, I'm afraid they will be fighter fans who are very good at fighting. Tsk tsk."
Sheng Ziyu smiled and shook his head: "Even you, who are relatively familiar with Feng Yuanxuan, have a problem with him because of this. Those passers-by who are not familiar with Feng Yuanxuan, or other fans of other students, will only dislike him even more."
Yang Yun was a little confused.
“No matter who is behind this, he has achieved his goal. I just don’t know… whether he wants to stop or has other purposes.” Sheng Ziyu sneered.
Yang Yun was confused: "What do you mean?"
Sheng Ziyou finished half a bowl of porridge and wiped her mouth with a tissue: "Silly Yunyun, if you keep following Sister You in the future, you will stay in this circle forever. Sometimes you can't just look at the surface when looking at a problem. When the incident is very complicated, you have to pay attention to whether the participants are the beneficiaries."
Yang Yun blinked and looked at Sheng Ziyou: "So... this time Feng Yuanxuan incident..."
"Is Feng Yuanxuan the one who benefits? Obviously not. He might even be seriously injured this time. The one who benefits could be the student who is blocked by him, or it could be his black fan who particularly hates him. There are also some fan-made tricks, but this time, it doesn't seem like a real fan is attracting criticism." Sheng Ziyu closed his phone and stood up.
Yang Yun was stunned. She quickly finished her porridge and buns and stood up.
The two men walked out carrying the garbage, and their conversation continued.
"Then Sister You, was Feng Yuanxuan framed?"
"Well, it's possible."
"Is there any way to find out who framed him?"
“… Is your sister You the Justice Bao?”
Yang Yun: “…”
Well, this matter really has nothing to do with our own artists.
She suddenly thought of what Zhao Jing had always told her, that her artist looked serious, but in fact, he was quite soft-hearted. Sister Zhao had always told her to keep an eye on Sheng Ziyou and not to get involved in everything.
Now it seems that her artist has no intention of taking care of it, so she should never mention it!
"Well, whatever is fine. Sister You, where are you going now?"
"Practice room."
"oh… "
Since handing in their cell phones, these students have become disconnected from the internet and have no idea what is happening on the internet.
Some groups have just decided on their songs, while some groups have encountered problems with choreographing their dances. Everyone has been working very hard in recent period.
It wasn't too late when Sheng Ziyu arrived at the practice room, but there were already quite a few students there.
You have to know that they rarely go to bed before the early morning. At the beginning, people usually come in one after another after lunch.
There are very few people who have a normal schedule, and Dou Xuan... is one of them.
Too bad he's gone.
"Hello, Teacher Sheng!" The students in Gu Yuzheng's group wiped the sweat off their foreheads and greeted in unison.
Sheng Ziyou smiled and said, "How are you guys?"
Gu Yuzheng smiled: "It's pretty good. Our dancing is basically the same, but... our singing is not that good yet."
Sheng Ziyu looked Gu Yuzheng up and down. The other person's face turned slightly red, and it was unclear whether it was because he was being looked at or because he was hot.
"Gu Yuzheng, you've lost a lot of weight, right?"
"No?" Gu Yuzheng looked at himself blankly.
Sheng Ziyou shook his head: "Don't tire yourself out. Let's go to the infirmary to weigh ourselves."
Gu Yuzheng: “…”
Ji Ran pursed his lips and said embarrassedly: "No..."
Sheng Ziyu's eyes immediately shifted to him, with a half-smile on her face: "Why, are you feeling guilty? Have you lost too much weight?"
Ji Ran: “…”
"Go, go, go, put on your clothes quickly."
Lin Yidong was quite willing and smiled sweetly: "Okay! I'm very hot, I won't wear a coat!"
Fu Jiahuan agreed: "I won't wear it either."
"Put it on quickly. It's quite cold where the window is. You just sweated. Don't catch a cold." Sheng Ziyu disagreed.
Her stern face still had some intimidation, and the students who had a good relationship with her were reluctant to make her angry, so they had to obey her.
"Okay..." Even though it was very hot and they were sweating from dancing just now, they still put on their coats obediently.
"Ji Ran!" Sheng Ziyu suddenly raised her voice, "Don't put fruit in your pocket, I saw it!"
Ji Ran: “…” He took it out awkwardly and put it on the ground.
Then he looked at Sheng Ziyou helplessly: "It's really nothing this time, let's go, Teacher Sheng."
He walked forward and pushed Sheng Ziyu, who still had a suspicious look on his face, out.
Ji Ran put his hand on Sheng Ziyou's shoulder. He was a bit taller than Sheng Ziyou. Although he was a few years younger than Sheng Ziyou, Sheng Ziyou's face was so beautiful and looked very young and well matched.
At this moment, the two of them were like a helpless boyfriend treating his serious girlfriend.
However, this atmosphere did not last more than three seconds, as Lin Yidonggang and Gu Yuzheng each broke off one of Ji Ran's hands.
Suddenly, the atmosphere among the group of people changed.
The boys followed her, just like a teacher taking a group of students out, although these students were much taller than her.
"Teacher Sheng, where are you going?" Jiao Xiu asked curiously, standing at the door of their practice room.
Before Sheng Ziyou could say anything, Fu Jiahuan answered: "Teacher Sheng took us to weigh ourselves."
"Ah?" Jiao Xiu was stunned.
Sheng Ziyu looked into the gap next to her. The students in their group were still practicing in the practice room. She looked around but did not see Feng Yuanxuan.
"They've been working too hard lately, so I'll take them to see how much weight they've lost." Sheng Ziyu explained with a smile, then led the six teenagers, along with several cameramen and a group of staff, to the infirmary.
Jiao Xiu smiled and said nothing.
Only after the large group of people had left did Jiao Xiu stop smiling.
Sheng Ziyu... why isn't she a guest in their group
She also worked very hard to get more attention for the whole group.
How many people didn’t lose weight during this period? She took the students to weigh themselves, and when they lost weight, it became a selling point for how hard the students worked…
Jiao Xiu looked at the woman who seemed short among the boys in the group. Teacher Sheng’s preference... really made him jealous.
"Jiao Xiu, dance!"
"Here it comes—"
The door was closed.
"Wow! It's really cold!" Fu Jiahuan shivered.
Lin Yidong rubbed against Sheng Ziyu and asked curiously: "Why don't you close the window?"
Sheng Ziyou explained to him: "There are only a few people passing by here, so opening the window is to let the whole building get some fresh air."
"Teacher Sheng, I'm glad I listened to you..."
Sheng Ziyou glanced at them and asked, "Who didn't want to put on clothes just now?"
Fu Jiahuan and Lin Yidong touched their noses, looking guilty.
A few people chatted and then went to the infirmary.
"What's wrong?" The temporary doctor was also shocked by the sudden influx of so many people.
Sheng Ziyou smiled and explained: "It's okay, doctor, I just brought them here to weigh them."
"Oh, sure, there's a scale over there." The doctor smiled and pointed to a corner.
Sheng Ziyou nodded politely, then stood next to the scale: "Come one by one!"
"Teacher Sheng, you come first!"
Sheng Ziyu rolled her eyes at him. She weighed herself in her room every day, so why did she need to weigh herself here
She seemed to remember something: "By the way, doctor, do you have their physical examination data when they entered the trainee class?"
"some."
As the doctor spoke, he took out a stack of reports clipped in a drawer and handed it to her.
Sheng Ziyu took it, glanced at the first page, and was slightly stunned.
A student who left...
Sheng Ziyu was impressed by this student because he was very polite and talented.
What he loves most is to sit in a corner and write songs, but too few people see him. Those who were eliminated in the last round...
Sheng Ziyu shook his head and started flipping through the lists. He quickly found the list of Gu Yuzheng and other six people and put it on the top.
"One comes, who goes first?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Jiahuan stood up.
This scale is very similar to the one used for school physical examinations. It can not only measure weight, but also height.
Sheng Ziyou reaches out...
Can't reach.
Sheng Ziyu: “…” A little awkward.
She stood on tiptoe and was about to pull it down again, but Gu Yuzheng stretched out a hand from behind her and measured Fu Jiahuan.
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
"Puha--" Everyone tried to laugh as quietly as possible, even Gu Yuzheng was laughing behind their backs.
Sheng Ziyou: “…”
Forget it, don’t bother with the kid.
She glanced at the data, then looked at the information in her hand: "Fu Jiahuan, lost one kilogram."
"Ah? I only lost two pounds?"
Sheng Ziyou glanced at him dimly and said, "Your base is not that big, losing two pounds is already a lot! This is a student class, not a weight loss training room."
She glanced at her height and smiled: "Height, 0.5cm less."
"Impossible!" Fu Jiahuan jumped down and took a look himself.
Jing Xianglei patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Huan, you don't have much time left at your age..."
Fu Jiahuan: “…” Then it won’t shrink, right?!
Sheng Ziyou was happy: "Next."
Lin Yidong immediately jumped up: "I'll do it, I'll do it, I feel like I've grown taller."
Sheng Ziyou took a look and smiled: "Yes, it has increased. The weight has not changed, but the height has increased by 2cm."
Fu Jiahuan pulled him down, clamped his neck with his hands, and screamed angrily: "Ah, how did you grow up! Angry!"
Afterwards, Jing Xianglei stood up. His height did not change, but his weight decreased by three kilograms.
This is a lot, as these dancing children are all rather thin to begin with.
"Xiang Lei, your weight is not good. You need to eat more." Sheng Ziyu reminded.
Jing Xianglei didn't care much about his weight. He was too anxious some time ago and had been too busy recently, so he would definitely lose weight.
But since Sheng Ziyu reminded him, he nodded.
Then it was Gu Yuzheng's turn to stand up. His height had not changed, but he had lost 3.5 kilograms, a full 7 pounds!
"Gu Yuzheng, you too, eat more. At your age, it's time to eat hard!!"
Gu Yuzheng scratched his head embarrassedly and agreed.
Fan Jiaxu lost one kilogram, which is within the normal range and is considered good.
"Ji Ran!" This is the person Sheng Ziyu wants to focus on, and also the important purpose of this weigh-in.
Ji Ran had been silent before and tried to hide himself quietly, but he failed and was finally found out by Sheng Ziyu.
Gu Yuzheng pushed him forward and glared at him: "Hurry up!"
Ji Ran stood up feeling aggrieved.
Sheng Ziyu took a look.
"!" He raised his head and glared at Ji Ran fiercely.
Ji Ran felt guilty and scratched his head: "That..."
"Ji Ran!! You have lost five kilograms!! You are 1.82 meters tall and weigh only 52 kg!" Sheng Ziyu glared at him fiercely.
Ji Ran felt even more guilty and shrank his neck.
This time no one helped him, everyone criticized him together—
"Ran Ran, you have to take care of yourself!"
"Yeah, don't try too hard!"
"You're losing weight like you're dying."
…
Sheng Ziyu took them back. Along the way, everyone was still criticizing Ji Ran.
When we arrived at the practice room, the cameramen had all retreated. There were plenty of cameras inside, so there was no need for them to follow us.
Sheng Ziyu gave Ji Ran a look and the other party followed obediently.
When they reached a secluded place, Sheng Ziyou said to him—
"Ji Ran, don't eat in the practice room all the time. Please eat normally. Also, eat soft food and drink more porridge. If you are hungry, don't practice first, go back to the dormitory to drink porridge, eat small meals frequently. Drink more hot water, don't eat any raw or cold food, and stop eating snacks. Your teammates will understand you, so take care of yourself."
"I… "
Sheng Ziyou interrupted him: "I know what you want to say. Tomorrow, I will give you a plan. Now you do as I say. Do you hear me?"
Her voice was stern, but her eyes were warm. Ji Ran didn't know why, but his eyes felt a little sore.
Half a minute later, Ji Ran nodded.
He didn't know what proposal she was going to give, but he couldn't bear to refuse her.
"Oh... I'll listen to you." Ji Ran said.
Sheng Ziyou was satisfied, stood on tiptoe, and patted his shoulder: "Be obedient and be a good boy, let's go."
Ji Ran muttered: "…You are not much older than me."
"What did you say?"
"nothing!"
The two walked out together.
"Teacher Sheng!" Not far away, Jiao Xiu seemed to be coming from the direction of the bathroom.
Sheng Ziyu smiled and nodded.
"What are you doing?"
"I was in a bad mood and Teacher Sheng talked to me for a while." Ji Ran replied, explaining perfunctorily.
"Oh!" Jiao Xiu suddenly realized something and patted Ji Ran on the shoulder. "Ran Ran, if you have any questions, you can come to us. It's okay. You can tell me anything."
"Okay." The three of them walked back together.
Sheng Ziyou did not enter the practice room: "I will go back to my room first and come back to rehearse with you in the afternoon."
"Okay." Ji Ran nodded in agreement.
Sheng Ziyu walked forward and stopped at the door of the practice room where she met Feng Yuanxuan last night. She didn't know why, but she pushed the door open.
Sure enough, Feng Yuanxuan was inside.
"Feng Yuanxuan." Sheng Ziyu spoke.
Feng Yuanxuan turned around and smiled brightly when he saw Sheng Ziyu: "Hey! Teacher Sheng!"
Facing his smile, Sheng Ziyu's eyes flashed with complexity, and finally she just smiled and asked him: "Why are you writing songs here alone again?"
Feng Yuanxuan scratched his head: "My song is not suitable for the dance they choreographed, so I am still revising it..."
Sheng Ziyou's face darkened slightly, and he asked him, "Don't you write the song first, and then choreograph the dance according to the song?"
The author has something to say: Oops!
I was bragging to other authors and forgot to post updates.
Bunny will update first, and then correct the typos!