Gu Can went to complete the formalities and prepared some simple toiletries for him. He also went to the bookstore to buy a few books. When he returned to the hospital, Xiao Bohai had already been taken to the ward.
Xiao Bohai had fallen asleep at this moment. Gu Can walked over gently, pulled the curtains on one side, walked to the other side, took a book, and read quietly. He fell asleep while reading.
"Hiss." When Xiao Bohai woke up, it was already night. He tilted his head and saw Gu Can sleeping by the window. He remembered it. As a result, he felt pain when he moved.
"You're awake. It must be painful." Gu Can walked over and helped him up.
"Thank you for your help."
"It was quite troublesome, and your fans also scolded me."
"Feel sorry."
"I'm just curious. Don't they say that fans follow the real person? You are a pretty good person, but why are your little fans so crazy? Do you really not know that there are juvenile detention centers in the world? Minors who break the law must also be held accountable." Gu Can was really puzzled.
"They're just young."
"Still young? School bullying, three minors tortured their classmates to death, and a minor raped a young child, yet to receive a verdict. Are they really still young? Yet some people never get the chance to grow up. In recent years, juvenile crime rates have been rising year by year. Isn't the reason because they're still young?"
"Feel sorry."
"I'm not telling you this to ask you to apologize. They are your fans and they scolded me because of you, but I don't care at all. I just want to tell you that the meaning of idols is to guide them to become better people. You stand tall, but you must not become an accomplice of cultural invasion."
"Variety shows cannot involve political topics," Xiao Bohai reminded.
"You are not broadcasting live now, you are a patient now. I remember you, you are good at calligraphy and Chinese painting." Gu Can said.
"yes."
"Your company is not a big one, but your boss has always been committed to promoting China's traditional culture. You know Mr. Ji's number, and you wouldn't be able to get in without me," said Gu Can.
"Well, so, what do you want me to do?" Xiao Bohai asked.
"I'm going to repay your kindness now. I hope you'll post a video of yourself doing calligraphy or painting once a week until you've finished posting 'Three Hundred Tang Poems,' 'Three Character Classic,' 'Hundred Family Names,' and 'Thousand Character Classic.'"
"Is it that simple?"
"Of course, if you like, you can continue."
"Okay, I'll start when I get back."
"You must be hungry. All I have left is the preserved egg and lean pork porridge I prepared. Would you like some?"
"Thanks."
They really spent the next three days in the hospital, and Gu Can took the opportunity to teach them a lot of basic knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine.
After Xiao Bohai fell asleep after acupuncture, Gu Can quietly read a book beside him. The two of them did not do anything intimate, but it inexplicably made people feel touched, with a kind of warmth of quiet years and long-lasting love.
After the episode, Xiao Bohai's back was indeed much better, and everyone marveled at the wonders of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Especially because of Huichuntang's reputation, their livestream became a "master's lecture hall." Many TCM students flocked in, posting comments and asking questions.
Xiao Bohai did not break his promise. On the same day after returning, he posted a calligraphy video about Wang Wei's lovesickness.
Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches sprout in spring.
I hope you can pick more of this, as it is the best way to express my longing for you.
The video also focuses on introducing the historical background of the poem and the stories of the characters.
But the publicity is still in place.
Many people speculated that this was a love letter from Xiao Bohai to Gu Can. They flocked to Gu Can's Weibo, asking her what she thought. Her Weibo account, which only had a few thousand followers, nearly exploded.
"Cancan, you and Xiao Bohai, your current fame is likely to be torn apart by his fans." Ji Wenli reminded.
"Don't respond yet, sister. Come find me again in two days." Gu Can's eyes rolled. Since Xiao Bohai has set up the ladder, if he doesn't express his love for her in the first song, it would be too unworthy of the enthusiasm he gave her.
Gu Can spent two days writing the song, recording a demo, and submitting the application for copyright registration before sending it to Ji Wenli. This world places great importance on the entertainment industry, so the laws are very strict, especially regarding the protection of original works. The copyright registration and review process was quite fast.
"You wrote this!" Ji Wenli was ecstatic after hearing it. Such a beautiful song, written by Chinese people themselves, incorporating Chinese poetry and using traditional Chinese instruments. Such a clear voice. It would be a shame if this song didn't become a hit!
"Well, get ready. I need to record a song and upload it to Weibo before the next show."
"If you do this, Xiao Bohai's fans won't buy it. Don't let it backfire."
"Sister Li, what I'm afraid of now is that there won't be any popularity. Besides, isn't this song good?" Gu Can asked back.
"Of course, I can't wait to listen to the whole thing!" said Ji Wenli.
None of the four great classics of the world have been filmed, so her chances of winning are very high.
Gu Can was busy recording songs and videos. Before the third episode started, Gu Can posted a video on Weibo.
The text says, "The thing I am most willing to forget about ancient poetry is lovesickness."
The popularity of the post, which had been gradually fading due to Gu Can's complete lack of response, was reignited by this post. Everyone clicked on the video. It showed Gu Can, dressed in a light cloud-colored ancient costume, sitting in a courtyard with a guzheng in front of him.
Red beans grow in the south, it's a distant thing. What's the point of longing? No one cares anymore. I'm drunk in a city that never sleeps, neon lights everywhere. There's a lot of love in the wine glass.
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