Wang Fei was a very low-key person.
Her Weibo username was Veggieg, and she had 23.49 million followers. Her profile picture was a black kitten with a butterfly on its head.
There was no introduction to the account, and there were no words at all.
The last update on Weibo was three years ago, in 2013. It was a Lantern Festival blessing.
In the past three years.
This Weibo account was quietly waiting for its owner.
There were also many fans who were quietly waiting for its owner.
In the past three years, if fans thought of the princess consort, they would quietly leave a reply under the princess consort's last Weibo post:
"Fei Fei, I miss you so much. Come out for a walk. Are you still posting on Weibo?/ Hug/Hug/Hug "
"Fei, I miss you so much! You're on the Spring Festival Gala! I'm so happy! Looking forward to it! Remember to protect your voice!”
"When are you going to play more?"
"Princess Consort, come back quickly!"
"I love you!"
"When can I play more?"
"I've liked her for so many years, but she's still so familiar.”
……
The queen's fans were just like the queen, low-key, deep, and quiet.
It wasn't like the many fans in the entertainment industry who liked to fight. They seemed to love each other vigorously, but in reality, after three to five months, they would fall in love with a new idol.
……
Jinling City.
Zhang Zhenye was already forty years old. Although it was late at night, he had just finished his work.
At his age, he had to shoulder all the pressure.
Over the years, Zhang Zhenye had become more and more silent. The responsibility on his shoulders was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.
At this moment, it was very quiet.
Zhang Zhenye felt comfortable. He operated the computer and closed the work page. Then, he opened Weibo and prepared to leave a message on Wang Fei's Weibo.
He liked the princess consort and her songs. This was the only habit that Zhang Zhenye had since he was a teenager.
Zhang Zhenye clicked into Wang Fei's Weibo.
He paused.
Then, his eyes widened.
Wang Fei's Weibo homepage, which had been silent for three years, had a new message!
" She liked it on Weibo on May 3rd.'
The forty-year-old Zhang Zhenye's hand was trembling as he held the mouse. He clicked on the Weibo post.
He saw…
He saw that Wang Fei, who had been pushed to fourth place, had replied:
"Hello, blogger. May I ask where the location in the video is? The man in the video looks very much like my brother who has been missing for many years! If he is near you, please help me find him and tell him that sister is very worried about him!”
……
At this moment.
There were many fans of Wang Fei like Wang Zhenye.
In a very short period of time.
Wang Fei's fans were in an uproar!
Wang Fei hadn't updated her Weibo for three years. After three years, she finally appeared again!
Delight!
Satisfied!
A ray of comfort in this lonely night!
After that.
The fans who had been suppressing their passion for three years…exploded!
……
Under the night sky, Shen Cheng.
Entertainment blogger Chen Nian looked suspiciously at the Weibo account with the nickname 'veggieg' and saw the black cat's profile picture.
The princess did not go out for three years.
For a moment, Chen Nian did not associate this Weibo post with the queen's consort.
Chen Nian clicked on the black cat profile picture.
He rolled the mouse wheel with his middle finger.
Following closely.
He saw the new year's Weibo post by the 'princess consort' three years ago during the Spring Festival. There was also a photo of her wearing a red sweater and smiling.
"King…"
"Princess Consort!"
Chen Nian gulped, shocked once again.
He touched his arm, and goosebumps had already appeared on his arm.
Chen Nian returned to his Weibo and read Wang Fei's reply word for word.
"Hello, blogger. May I ask where the location in the video is? The man in the video looks very much like my brother who has been missing for many years! If he is near you, please help me find him and tell him that sister is very worried about him!”
……
Chen Nian took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
This was a big shot!
Liu Shishi, Big Honey, and even Brother Hu couldn't compare to her status in the martial world.
"This tramp is the f * cking princess consort's brother?”
" Who is he?!"
Chen Nian's mouth was dry. He picked up the cup beside him and drank the entire cup of water in one go. He put down the cup and said in surprise,
……
On this night.
The popularity of Weibo continued to rise.
However…
Very few people knew that on another platform, another group of people also made their own voices.
……
Yanjing Film Academy.
The 62-year-old director, Professor Mu Deyuan, was about to retire.
After watching the video of Lu Yuan's homeless man.
The old professor, Mu Deyuan, couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
He sat in front of his desk and took out a piece of paper from the drawer. Then, he refilled the pen with ink.
He raised his pen neatly and wrote:
'To my disciple Lu Yuan: '
" Ten years have passed. Now that I'm able to see you online, I'm shocked, sad, and happy. I'm happy that you're still alive and your body looks healthy. What's sad is that my disciple Lu Yuan was once suitable. He was in his prime and was able to lead a powerful life. Now that we've met again, he's in such a sorry state. My heart really aches…'
'My disciple Lu Yuan, although ten years have passed, I still regard you as my pride and treat you as my most outstanding disciple.'
" My disciple, Lu Yuan, recently, I read a poem to share with you.'
'Breaking the Enchantment, Looking at the World of Breaching Flowers, Lu You.'
'Look at the flowers in the sky, let go of the fame of yesterday's dream.
Climbing the mountain with wax clogs and drinking wine, walking freely through the forest with a walking stick.
my body is idle, my heart at peace.
The cold wind is still strong, the rain is thin and the sky is clear.
Moss paper leisurely inscription on the stream sentence, Ling singing far away to hear the sound of smoke outside.
I'll wake up drunk with you.'
……
The old professor, Mu Deyuan, filled up a letter. He took a photo of the letter with his phone and sent it to his WeChat circle.
" It also added,'I don't have a Weibo account. If you have a Weibo account, please help me forward and reply to the comments on the Weibo account with the nickname' A Handsome Peach'. This old man thanks you!"
……
Director Cheng Shan also updated his WeChat Moments.
He said,
" Lu Yuan, you are a student of the Yanjing Film Academy's 2003 batch. You disappeared in 2005…"
"I'm still waiting for you, waiting for you to finish your final credits.”
"I'm still waiting for you. I'm waiting to personally put on your scholar's hat and change your tassel from the right to the left…"
"So what if we lose ten years?”
"A real man, how difficult is it to rise again?"
……
Shencheng Huangpu District, Cui Hu Heaven and Earth.
Twenty-sixth floor.
In the living room.
Zhou Erke was a little sleepy and kept yawning.
"Uncle."
"I'm sleepy. I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Zhou Erke stretched and hugged the pillow.
"Yes."
Lu Yuan nodded.
His gaze was calm as he followed Zhou Erke back into the house…
Zhou Erke suddenly stopped.
He turned around and looked at Lu Yuan.
"Uncle."
"I still don't know your name!"
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Erke.”
Zhou Erke said seriously.
"Lu Yuan."
Lu Yuan replied concisely.
"Got it, Uncle Lu!"
Zhou Erke stood up straight and gave Lu Yuan a strange salute.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Zhou Erke giggled. She stuck out her tongue at Lu Yuan, then turned around and ran into the bedroom.
With a bang, the door was closed.
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