Let's start next week. This Saturday and Sunday is the final exam and also the city's second model." Wu Yazhen, who was already sitting far away for fear of smelling the aroma of the food on the dinner table, replied.
"Well, come on and review." Guan Lang encouraged him. His memory of the various unified examinations in high school was already very weak, but the fear of trembling before the examination still lingered in his mind. Maybe at that time
He has the current memory and learning ability, so he can cope with the exam-oriented education in high school like a duck in water.
"Then you will take the holidays first and then make up for classes?"
The summer vacation when entering the senior year of high school is basically a short period of time. Guan Lang's summer vacation that year was split in half, with two months of vacation and one month to make up for the other.
"Yeah, school officially starts in August." When talking about the start of school, her face did not waver. "By the way, cousin, I want to ask you something."
"Tell me." Guan Lang muttered while chewing rice.
"Are you famous on the Internet?"
...
Guan Lang paused for a moment and swallowed the food in his mouth.
He didn't specifically mention his troubles with Wu Yazhen.
The main reason is that he still feels a little embarrassed. There are a lot of mommy and husband blames. He is worried that if she clicks in to watch his video, she will be frightened by the various comments and comments in it, which will affect his glory.
A majestic image.
But now that she has taken the initiative to bring it up, he can't just brush it off.
"It's okay, I have some fans." Guan Lang is not too arrogant. He just has a few fans at station B, but compared to those Internet celebrities with tens of millions of fans on the Internet or well-known celebrity idols
, how can he be considered famous?
Moreover, it is mainly due to the blessing of the charismatic aura. In fact, there is nothing to be proud of.
"Cousin, can you sign a few autographs for me after you finish your meal? Several of my best friends seem to be your fans." Wu Yazhen opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment before speaking.
She recalled in her mind the fanatical looks of some of her best friends, and looking at her cousin who looked calm and calm, she always felt that he was not just a fan like he said.
But she doesn't usually play with her mobile phone. She occasionally watches TV series and movies, and really doesn't know much about other miscellaneous fields.
I want to know something about my cousin, but I don’t have much clue.
...
After Guan Lang finished eating, he sat on the sofa.
Watching Wu Yazhen flip through her schoolbag and hand over some pieces of art photo paper.
He took a glance and found that the photos on the photo paper were his photos, which were taken from the videos he posted.
Judging from the photos, the paper quality is quite high-end, with a matte finish and smooth texture.
Guan Lang took the photo and pen and pretended to cough lightly to relieve the embarrassment.
Being stared at by my little cousin, holding a photo of myself in her hand, I always felt ashamed of being publicly executed.
He's not really a celebrity. This is the first time in his life that he has done this kind of autograph, and it's still in front of his relatives.
"Did they tell me where to sign in? Do you need me to write some other blessings?" Guan Lang pretended to be calm and said.
He just posted one or two videos, so he has no ability to sign autographs.
But this is his wish after all. Although he feels that he is somewhat unqualified, he is still willing to meet the fans' demands that are not excessive.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask them on WeChat." Wu Yazhen started typing on her phone after getting the reply.
Guan Lang originally thought he would have to wait a while.
The photo in her hand was clearly divided into three parts, which meant that there were three of her best friends asking for money. It was impossible for them all to see the message at the same time, right?
But to his surprise, Wu Yazhen's contact ended in less than a minute.
"Cousin, this sign is in the corner. It would be even better if you could write: I am A Bao, I will love you until I grow old." Wu Yazhen replied while looking at her phone.
She looked at Guan Lang in confusion.
What's the joke about A Bao? It always feels like she's calling a child, but the person opposite her is still a senior in high school, much younger than her cousin, so it's like the roles have been reversed.
And loving you until I grow old is too disgusting, right? That was her first thought, but the next moment that face appeared in her mind, and she felt it was understandable.
During adolescence, both boys and girls are filled with hormonal excitement, and curiosity and love for the opposite sex gradually take root.
It’s only natural that so many people would like a boy as good as my cousin, right?
Wu Yazhen felt an inexplicable feeling of relief that our son had just grown up.
Guan Lang held his forehead slightly, put his palms in front of his eyes, rubbed his temples, and signed the corresponding message on the corresponding position on the photo paper with his other hand.
This kind of thing may seem like nothing when viewed on the Internet, but it is still a bit weird when written and read in reality.
"The second signature is on the back, and it says, Ruiya will always like Shu Xiangjun... Uh, forget it, cousin, just pretend you didn't hear it." When Guan Lang was about to sign, Wu Yazhen quickly stopped him.
Isn't it too embarrassing for her best friend?
Guan Lang also felt that this kind of "confession" by naming names was too embarrassing, so he didn't write it in the end.
After signing my name, I simply left a message, "I wish you a happy day every day."
The last person who came next was still a pretty decent female fan.
The proportion of her female fans is too high, and most users who play Bilibili are concentrated in the younger age range, and many fans are in high school.
No wonder she has three fans among her best friends. If we do a census, we might not know there are other fans in the class.
"Cousin, you must have a lot of fans, right? Don't lie to me." Wu Yazhen rolled her eyes.
Brother Lang thought he was lying to children. No matter how he thought about it, he would never lose his fans.
Although Wu Yazhen is not interested in gossip, she is still very interested in her cousin's affairs: "Let me guess, do you have 10,000 fans?"
Guan Lang smiled awkwardly, his guess was quite wrong.
"One hundred thousand fans?" To her, one hundred thousand fans is already a very large number. You must know that the total number of third-year students in their high school is less than 3,000.
The sight of three thousand people doing exercises is already very spectacular, let alone one hundred thousand, which is equivalent to the total number of students of thirty or forty Tiannan Middle School. It cannot cover the sky.
Wu Yazhen's eyes stayed on his unwavering face for a few seconds, and she slowly asked with some disbelief: "Is it possible that he has one million fans?"
"Well, to be precise, there are more than one million fans on Station B and more than two million fans on Weibo. However, the popularity of these platforms is false. In fact, it is just that, not much."