Clearly not expecting what the man said next, Su Daji froze on the spot.

It seems this man, who is over fifty, chatted with the high school girl for another ten minutes or so, criticizing the current chaotic state of the entertainment industry before reluctantly ending the conversation, taking the small gift she had given him and leaving.

Before leaving, he gave the high school girl a thumbs up: "You girls have good taste in liking such a celebrity."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lijuan nodded in agreement, while Shang Xiaosong subconsciously turned to look at Su Daji.

Seeing the smile that unconsciously appeared on Su Daji's face, he also smiled.

...

The interview process was then repeated countless times, yielding a variety of responses.

"Su Daji? That very beautiful female celebrity? I really like her, I even ordered a custom-made body pillow of hers."

"Su Daji, that sounds like the name of a wicked concubine who brought ruin to a country in ancient times. Wait, isn't there a celebrity in the entertainment industry named Su Daji recently? She's quite famous and pretty too."

"Su Daji, I've really taken a liking to her lately. It's rare to find someone who shares my taste!"

"I absolutely adore Sister Daji! I even have her poster hanging in my house! Look, my keychains are covered in her pictures. She's so beautiful, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, she's truly a gift from heaven."

"What? You're asking about that infamous concubine Su Daji? Oh, I think there was indeed such a person in history. But what does that have to do with Sister Daji? They just share the same name; they're not really related."

"Yes, a name is just a person's identifier; it doesn't represent the whole person."

"Although the name is still exactly the same, Miss Su Daji now clearly has her own life and a free self, and cannot be confused with historical legends."

"Miss Su Daji's life is free; it belongs to her alone..."

...

After a series of twenty-seven random street interviews, the high school girl held up a microphone, faced the camera, and said with a smile, "These are our gifts for Sister Daji."

"Although we didn't quite believe it when Mr. Shang told us."

"But if you're really struggling to find your true self, living under this name and its associated reputation, I hope this video can help you."

"The answers and reactions of these passersby tell us one thing. Sister Daji, you have long since shed your name and the preconceived notions it brought to people, regained your own core, and gained everyone's recognition."

"Sister Daji, you have long since found the person you were looking for in your heart, and you have walked with him through this world, leaving us with countless wonderful works."

"Sister Su Daji, you have long been yourself."

Unexpectedly, the video ended with this sentence. Su Daji seemed to have been hit by a high-speed spinning cannonball. Countless fragments of thoughts were scattered and blurred in her mind, and she stood there in a daze.

Just then, Shang Xiaosong's voice rang in her ears: "Miss Su, congratulations, you have found yourself."