Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

My classmates actually asked me for their autographs.

I subconsciously thought it was a joke.

This would seem perfectly normal whether it happened to Jiang Yang or Chao Yue.

Jiang Yang has representative works in film and television dramas and original songs.

Chaoyue is the top female employee in the company.

When it happens to me, it always feels strange and makes me feel guilty.

"Um, is that okay? Does your company have any rules against it...?"

"Sure! My boss doesn't have that many rules."

Zhang Ruonan took the paper and held the pen.

My wrist was trembling a little, so I shook it vigorously.

The first stroke was too forceful and tore the paper.

Even though I was signing autographs for someone else, I was more nervous than the other person.

After signing.

Look up.

Other classmates noticed and gradually gathered around.

Some people wanted autographs, and some wanted to take photos with others.

Zhang Ruonan was not used to it at first, but gradually adapted.

It seems that I have a new identity in the eyes of my classmates.

It seems she really thinks she's a celebrity.

However, some students packed up their books, whispered a few words, and glanced in Zhang Ruonan's direction.

No signature was required.

No one asked for a group photo.

The rustling sounds grew louder, and Zhang Ruonan could faintly hear them.

A classmate found a photo of Zhang Ruonan without makeup from her freshman year: "She really thinks she's a star. She's just lucky. She was definitely wearing makeup in that interview video. She's not that pretty in real life."

"What's so great about actors? They still have to take classes with us."

Zhang Ruonan pretended not to hear, her calves tense.

I truly felt what Jiang Yang had said earlier.

Your identity really does change how others treat you.

With the halo of having appeared on television, being a contracted artist, and being a film and television actor, and with a close roommate, one can't help but start to speak according to one's own feelings.

They know how to please themselves.

They will be proud of themselves.

The teacher became more lenient with herself.

Unfamiliar classmates would try to get close to them, asking for autographs and photos.

Inevitably, some people are also unhappy with themselves.

Even though he had never provoked them.

One student covered his mouth with his textbook, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruonan's neck, where there was a faint red mark left by Jiang Yang that morning: "Tsk tsk, look at the red mark on Zhang Ruonan's neck. She must have been sexually assaulted, and she only got a small role."

Hear this.

Zhang Ruonan didn't say anything, and got up to leave.

I don't want to explain.

Then I heard:
"Did they really consider her a professional student after she went to this lousy school? Jiang Yang, the artist signed to the company, Yang Chaoyue, Tian Xiwei, Liu Haochun, it seems like they all got their positions through sleeping around..."

Chaoyue, Xiwei, Haochun...

It's fine to criticize yourself behind your back, but why drag Chao Yuexi and Wei Haochun into it?

Zhang Ruonan paused, turning her head to look at the girls by the window.

When Zhang Ruonan looked over, the girls fell silent.

I'm envious.

There is jealousy.

They avoided Zhang Ruonan's gaze and headed towards the front door.

Zhang Ruonan strode over, grabbed the front door, and half-closed it: "Do you know that spreading rumors can drive people to their deaths?"

"Do you know Chaoyue? Do you know how many blisters she got on her hands when she used to stand on the assembly line for twelve hours a day in the factory?"

"Have you ever met Xiwei? Do you know that she practiced dancing until dawn in the winter for her art exam, wearing through the dance studio floor?"

"Do you know Hao Chun? Do you know that she gave up the song 'Calorie' to Chao Yue to sing in order to thank him?"

"You know nothing, yet you dare to use the dirtiest words to insult the cleanest people!"

Pause for one second.

Zhang Ruonan's gaze swept over each of them.

I wanted to give them some face, but they didn't give face to the women in my company.

I am no longer Ruonan. I am now Ruonan, who bravely speaks her mind and protects those she wants to protect!
Zhang Ruonan looked at the three girls in front of her and continued, "Zhou Ling, when your father was laid off last year, you also hated those people who made sarcastic remarks, right?"

Zhou Ling puffed out her cheeks.

He lowered his head.

Zhang Ruonan looked at the girl in the middle: "He Meiyuan, when your sister was bullied at school, you also hated those who spread rumors, right?"

"I……"

He Meiyuan opened her mouth slightly, but said nothing.

Zhang Ruonan's gaze fell on the third girl, who spoke first:

"Ruo Nan, I was just saying it casually, how would I know these things?"

Zhang Ruonan remained silent for a second.

One more thing: "What you're doing now, how is it any different from what those people did to your family members back then?"

The entire classroom fell silent.

Like a mirror that reveals true nature, it allows the abuser to see their most despicable side.

Looking at the three girls in front of him, he saw their embarrassed and helpless expressions.

Zhang Ruonan suddenly felt that she might have gone a bit too far.

In university, everyone cares about their image.

Such a falling out will ultimately be detrimental to future relationships with classmates.

This also left the other person with a dark history, making it difficult for them to get along with other classmates in the future.

but.

The thought of what they had said earlier ignited a fire within me.

That's too much, so be it!
I don't expect them to change.

If we don't say it now, they'll definitely hurl even harsher insults at us behind our backs.

They might even criticize her on Weibo.

At least, I didn't let myself hear it now.

Suddenly I understood why Jiang Yang said that it's lonely at the top, because some people who are at the bottom will desperately try to pull themselves back into the mud.

I used to be like that, always considering my family's feelings, which resulted in them making me a target.

People always change.

It will grow.

Faced with the same situation, people make different choices.

The Zhang Ruonan who used to be bullied by everyone is dead. The one standing here now is Zhang Ruonan who will protect herself and her companions.

Reserve your kindness for those who deserve it, and direct your sharpness at those who want to hurt you.

Zhang Ruonan added softly at the end: "My boss once said that people who view the world with malice will always live at the bottom."

After Zhang Ruonan left, the girls hurriedly left with their heads down.

One of them returned to the dormitory, intending to tell his roommates that he had been bullied.

Remembering Zhang Ruonan's aggressive demeanor in the classroom earlier, she didn't dare to speak.

A deep-seated, instinctive fear.

Zhang Ruonan changed her name, and it was as if she had become a different person.

His words carried a sharp edge, and his eyes became piercing.

She used to be a girl who was willing to help anyone without expecting anything in return, and she was very easy to talk to.

How did it become like this?

It must have been a well-disguised act beforehand.

She climbed into bed, but her roommate ignored her when she spoke to her. Overwhelmed with emotion, she burst into tears.

Under her roommate's persistent questioning, she embellished the story, recounting how Zhang Ruonan had bullied her, and finally said, "I don't know what I did to offend her, but she just humiliated me like that."

I listened to my roommate's words of comfort.

Only after hearing the insults directed at Zhang Ruonan did I feel a little better.

I took out my phone, opened the photo album, and played the latest recorded video.

fortunately.

They kept a backup plan.

Call it being immoral or scheming, but I just can't swallow this insult.

Everyone else went to dubious universities, so why should Zhang Ruonan have the opportunity to become a star!
After graduation, everyone will have to worry about finding a job.

Why is it that Zhang Ruonan can make so much money?
Disrespectful to parents at home and bullying classmates at school, netizens will absolutely not allow such a person to remain popular!

I can't be as lucky as Zhang Ruonan.

But we can pull Zhang Ruonan down.

If Zhang Ruonan were still just an ordinary classmate, struggling financially and needing money, I could even lend her some. But now that Zhang Ruonan has suddenly risen to such a high position, she's from a completely different world, someone I have to look up to.

He especially disliked Zhang Ruonan! (End of Chapter)