It was posted not long ago.

She found someone had replied to her: "[No wonder the elderly in my hometown usually sit at the door.]"
Gulnazar replied: [He's probably a lonely old man, and he's probably thinking about his parents too.]
Another person commented: "[I burst into tears. My grandfather, for the last two or three years, would sit at the door every day watching the sunset. I asked him what he was watching, and he said he would go to sleep when the sun reached the tree at the door around four or five o'clock. His final days must have been incredibly lonely.]"
Another person commented.

The nickname "Zhuang Dafei Keeps Trying" says: "[Get married and have a child, then you won't be lonely when you're old.]"
Gulnazar typed: [I don't want to get married.]
The other party replied: [You'll regret it; you can't live without children.]
Gulnazar typed: [No.]
The other person replied: [The future is long. Maybe someday you'll meet someone you want to spend your life with. When your parents are gone and you're all alone, you'll know what loneliness is. Having children will at least give you emotional support. By the way, how old are you this year?]
Gulnazar edited the text: [I'm 23.]
The other person replied: [“Have a child. I’m fifty years old this year, more than two cycles older than you. I’ve experienced far more than you. Listen to me, you really can’t be without a child. You’re young now and stubborn, but in another ten years or so, when you’ve gone through menopause, you won’t be able to have children even if you want to. Then it will be too late.”]
Just like when I went back to my hometown for Chinese New Year these past two years, and met with my elders, they would first take photos with me, and then they would urge me to get married.

"If you count your age by the traditional Chinese age reckoning, you're already 24. Most girls your age are already married and have their wedding banquets!"

"Actresses rely on their youth; who will want you in two years?"

I understand that this is just polite talk from elders. It's an unavoidable topic when people get together, and if she gets tired of hearing it, Gulnazar will give them a hard time and walk away.

The most hurtful thing I heard was: "Your father's biggest worry before he passed away was your marriage. Can you bear to let him die with regrets?"

Some elders don't dare to urge marriage in person.

She chatted with her mother while eating sunflower seeds:
"Can you act for a lifetime? I think it's more reliable for Gu Na to get married. Look at so-and-so, she's also a female celebrity, she retired from the industry and married a rich man to enjoy a good life, but Gu Na insists on working hard on her own."

Her speaking style is very similar to that of the netizens who replied to her.

It's the way elders speak.

I believe the other person is fifty years old.

"Why do elders always urge people to get married? It's so annoying, they even start urging netizens to do it online."

Gulina muttered, "When I get old, I'll treat the younger generation the same way. Just thinking about it makes me happy. When Jiang Yang has kids, once they reach puberty, I'll teach them how to flirt with female classmates."

I casually clicked on this Weibo account with the nickname 'Zhuang Dafei should keep working hard'.

The latest Weibo post was published two days ago.

It turns out it's related to Jiang Yang.

There are four pictures.

The first picture is a photo of Jiang Yang singing "The Sea of ​​Stars" on the stage of the auditorium of Qinghua High School, with Zhuang Dafei playing accompaniment on a grand piano, and Zhou Ye taking the picture with his mobile phone in the audience.

The Weibo post reads:
I don't believe a single word of those rumors circulating on the trending topics about Jiang Yang being arrogant.

In the auditorium of Qinghua High School, I personally witnessed the light in his eyes when he sang "The Sea of ​​Stars" for the students.

I saw with my own eyes how he carefully wrote "to" on each student's signature.

When someone wanted to take a photo with him, he would take more than a dozen pictures until the other person was satisfied.

Someone handed him a lyric book, and he made sure to ask for the name before writing it down.

He even accepted my WeChat friend request.

Some people's malice is farther than the distance between the stars and the sea.
The following are two accompanying pictures, which are the autographs Jiang Yang wrote for her classmate.

One of them is written on the title page of the compulsory Chinese textbook for senior high school students.

[to Zhang Mingyuan:]
The college entrance examination is not the end, but your starting point. Don't be afraid of going slowly. As long as you keep moving forward, you will reach the end one day!
—Jiangyang.
One of them is written on the table of contents page of the math workbook (grade 5, 3).

[to Li Xiaoyu:]
The lights in the university library will stay on for you right now. No matter how tough life gets, remember to eat well and take good care of yourself.
—Jiangyang.
The last picture shows the signature Jiang Yang wrote for Zhuang Dafei.

That day, Jiang Yang chatted with Zhuang Dafei for a while before writing her a personal autograph.

It's easy to get information out of a young girl.

I know that Zhuang Dafei has a loving family, but she is also confused about her future choices.

He has achieved some minor success in both acting and performing.

I don't know which path to take in the future.

Should I listen to my parents and pursue a career in music, or follow her wishes and try to learn acting?
But I've been learning music since elementary school.

Studying acting in my second year of high school is a bit late.

After learning all this, Jiang Yang wrote the most characters on Zhuang Dafei's autograph.

On the title page of the piano score, Jiang Yang wrote with the fountain pen he had brought:
[to Zhuang Dafei:]
Your parents say you have ears that can capture musical notes, but I know there's a little girl inside you who loves practicing her lines in front of the mirror.

Earlier on stage, you asked me, "If there's no applause from your parents when you receive an award, I have something I want to say to you privately."

When the spotlight shines on the stage, the first thing you see is always the hands of the audience clapping enthusiastically.

Don't be afraid of choosing the wrong path; what's scary is not even daring to try.

When you played the interlude of "The Starry Sea," I knew that your acting would be even more moving than your piano playing in the future.

—Jiangyang.
Gulnazar watched the whole thing.

Her eyes flickered. She hadn't expected that casually browsing posts online with a secondary account would lead her to run into someone Jiang Yang knew.

To be precise, he's a colleague.

She was a child star.

It's just that he's not as famous as I am.

Gulnazar muttered, "Fifty years old? She's only fifteen. How can she imitate the way elders urge her to get married so well? It's a pity she doesn't act in the future."

I went to the restroom and found that my internet connection was stuck.

After connecting, log back into Weibo.

He opened WeChat and found that the director hadn't sent him a message, Xiao Jing hadn't called him, and Jiang Yang hadn't asked him to come over.

I logged back into Weibo and continued browsing without worry.

I know the other person's name is Zhuang Dafei.

She sent the other person a private message: [“What a talent, little sister! You’re only fifteen, but the things you said to me about getting married and having kids made me believe you were fifty. You’re such a good actress! I won’t watch any movies or TV shows that don’t have you in them.”]
I did not receive a reply from Zhuang Dafei immediately.

Very normal.

I guess they're sleeping or studying late into the night.

Unlike WeChat, I don't pay attention to private messages on Weibo very often.

Suddenly, they heard footsteps approaching the RV outside, followed by Xiao Jing's voice: "Teacher Jiang."

"I'll go up and have a chat with Nazha."

"You go ahead, I'll stay here."

Seeing Jiang Yang get into the car, Gulnazar asked, "Did they finish filming over there?"

"We're filming a medium shot of your stunt double's back; it'll probably take another half hour." As soon as Jiang Yang got into the car, Xiao Jing closed the RV door tightly.

Gulnazar laughed and said, "You're so comfortable, Jiang Yang. We've been filming in Hengdian for so long, and I haven't had a chance to act with your character yet. I guess we'll be able to act with you when we get to Dunhuang? This costume of mine weighs four or five pounds, while you wear your own clothes every day. It's so easy for me that I want to strip you off."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Jiang Yang made a shushing gesture: "Stop talking like that all the time. You weren't this unrestrained when you were talking before."

"I've never really tried all of you before... Are you here to give me acting advice?"

Gulnazar opened the script as usual.

But then Jiang Yang said, "I'm not talking about a play. A friend of mine asked me to come over and kiss you."

Hear the words.

Gulnazar paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Liar."

She got up, took Jiang Yang's arm, and moved closer.

After kissing for a while, she whispered, "You said you have a friend, but really you just wanted to kiss me..."

The rest of the sentence was left unsaid.

She noticed that Jiang Yang kissed her again, but instead of kissing her lips, he kissed her neck downwards.

Jiang Yang skillfully untied the belt from the clothes.

"No, Jiang Yang, we can't do it here. I told you a few days ago... Hiss."

Gulnazar's words came to an abrupt end.

He took a deep breath, then let it become a long, steady nasal breath.

Looking up, there's nothing we can do; looking down, we can still be there for each other.

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