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Su Wanwan is sitting in the dressing room carefully observing her recent skin condition. Ever since she was forced to disappear into invisibility, her favorite activity is to close her eyes and rest her mind. After all, she seems to have nothing else to do besides closing her eyes and resting her mind. .

"Hey, I said Wanwan, Sister Wan, ancestor Wan, grandma Wan, can you just come out and clarify? You've been hacked on the hot search every now and then. Those who didn't know thought you bought a house on the topic list. !"

Su Wanwan opened her eyes and looked at Miao Miao, who was beside her with a worried face, and pulled out a heartless smile.

"Hey, I said Miao Miao, Brother Miao, Sister Miao, Ancestor Miao, Grandpa Miao, will they believe me if I stand up and clarify? People nowadays only believe what they want to believe, anyway, what is fake can't become true Yes, I said that no matter how much it is, it is better to come up with a good work, you always say that, right?"

"Who said we have to convince netizens! As long as you stand up and express your position, the company can shut up those marketing accounts. Besides, you don't care too much about yourself. Anyway, think about your poor little fans. Think of their bewildered expressions of not knowing who to trust."

shock!One word tells the truth!
Su Wanwan has also chased stars. She knows that fans can save money to support her idols without eating or drinking. She also knows that fans can stay up all night in order to help idols control reviews and clean up the square...

She hurriedly picked up the phone on the table, switched from small to large, and skillfully opened a group chat with her fans. It was obvious that the pot was blown up. Some firmly supported her, and some clamored to get rid of her fans.

She let out a long sigh of relief, and cast a look of help to Miao Miao with a complicated expression.

"But Sister Miao, what can I say now? Those people even took my posthumous photo. In their eyes, don't I look like a person who has been dead for many years!"

"I think it's better to continue to lie flat, so that the years will be quiet."

"..." Miaomiao was speechless, this year's artists were really difficult to bring along.

A few minutes later, Su Wanwan's official account posted a Weibo:
"Let's get to know each other again, I am Su Wanwan, 22 years old.

Main job: acting; side job: chasing stars.

Friends, enjoy your life, live your life earnestly and hard, and come back to see me once in a while. "

Almost at the same time, hundreds of comments flooded in.

Su Wanwan covered her mouth in shock, looking at her phone for a while and Miao Miao for a while.

"No, I said they should be the ones who buy houses on Weibo, right?! Is it five seconds, brother? Six hundred!"

What kind of magical realism is this in the world!
On the way home, Su Wanwan looked at those comments with great interest, and had to say that the girls in the fan circle are really good at criticizing and swearing, all of them are logical and well-organized, and there are some who have no culture at all. don't know.

"Also re-acquainted with a ghost, lick your face to rub our brother's heat, I will send you back to the furnace tonight to rebuild."

"Nimma's ten explosions tonight illuminated the entire sky and formed five big characters: Su Wanwan, get out!"

"Congratulations, you have set us another example of a complete failure of whitewashing. The next time you pretend to be a person, can you please pretend to be a little bit more?"

"Father, I will plant a loquat tree in your yard tonight."

"Your mother and the rabbit are locked in a cage together. There are 160 feet in total. How many rabbits do you think there are? Don't you understand? I told you to go to elementary school to make up lessons! I'm calling you an orphan, do you understand?!"

But these are small scenes for her. As a young actor who wants to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, she is not polite to say that she was completely scolded growing up.

A gust of cold wind blew, she wrapped her coat, and murmured softly, "Oh, no matter what you do well or not, there will always be people who slander you, but I can't let them piss me off, that would be too embarrassing. "

Suddenly, Su Wanwan stumbled as if she was caught by something.

I saw a grey-haired grandmother tightly hugging her leg, holding up an emerald green bracelet, and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, take a look at this bracelet."

Su Wanwan had already noticed the wandering spirits gathered here just now, but she habitually forced herself not to look or think.

But now that someone is entangled with her, it would be impolite for her to continue pretending to be blind.

Su Wanwan squatted down slowly, put her hands on the old man's shoulders, and said softly, "Grandma, it's useless if I want this bracelet."

"Please girl, buy it. This object has spirits and can help you summon a patron saint. I will go to reincarnation in three days. Before I leave, I want to exchange some money for my little grandson who has lost his parents. "The old man said as he spoke, tears began to fall in the void.

Su Wanwan couldn't bear it, took out all the money and bank cards from her bag and gave them to the old man, "Take it, I won't accept the bracelet, I really don't need it."

She was telling the truth. Since she was three years old, she swore that she would never pray to God again, and she didn't believe in Patronus.

But the old man took the money and put the bracelet on her wrist directly. Even after the figure disappeared, there were several warnings in the air: "The bracelet has a spirit. As long as you pray sincerely, God will bless you."

Su Wanwan smiled wryly and shook her head and straightened up. She didn't know whether it was because she lost weight recently that she was a little malnourished, or she had hypoglycemia. The sudden dizziness plunged her whole world into darkness.

Behind him, a piercing horn pierced the night sky.

Su Wanwan only felt that she was thrown high and then fell to the ground, and the strong smell of blood came into her nostrils.

It turns out that this is what death feels like.

She looked at the green bracelet in her hand, and a strong sense of resentment welled up in her heart. She didn't want to die in such a mediocre way.

"God, if you can hear my heart, please save me. I still have... so many things I haven't done, I haven't married, and I haven't snatched my own child back! It's not about pious prayer... just Will it appear, please hurry..."

As the more terrifying darkness struck, Su Wanwan completely lost consciousness.

Then beside her, a figure of a man slowly walked out. The beige coat looked very elegant and calm, against the shimmering light from the street lamp, he had a stunning face where everything could wither and flourish, and his brows were slightly frowned at this moment.

He raised his hand, and all the people on the ground disappeared together with the bloodstain.

After Su Wanwan woke up, she still remembered the dream just now clearly.

And the face in the dream was Jiang Yubai whom she had been thinking about day and night.

It's really ridiculous, even now, her body and memory are missing Jiang Yubai, longing for him to appear by her side when she is in despair, just like in her dream.

It's just that all of this will never appear again.

It was she holding hands that cut off the last possibility between the two, and it was she who let go without knowing what was good or bad, perhaps the man who was closest to her in this world.

When the doorbell rang, Su Wanwan hurriedly wiped away her tears, answered softly, put on a coat and started walking towards the door.