After sitting together again, everyone was obviously less nervous and talked freely about their love for them. But the girl sitting between Jing Zuohuai and He Zhijin was obviously a little introverted, holding the microphone at a loss.
He Zhijin sighed softly and guided her to speak, "What about this introverted friend?" He looked at her gently, "You have a very calm personality. Could you please tell me about your story?"
"I..." The girl with twin ponytails was a little nervous, not knowing what to say. Jing Zuohuai came to her rescue, "It's okay, everyone here is your friend, and everyone sitting in the audience is your family, so don't be nervous, just speak up."
The girl looked at him, but still didn't dare.
"It's okay, I'm here."
The girl took a deep breath, held up the microphone, her voice trembling with nervousness. "I, really, I came to this concert secretly. My parents didn't want me to come. They were worried it wouldn't be safe for a girl to travel so far to see a show by herself, so I lied to them and said I was here with friends."
"I just finished my exam, but I don't think I'll make it. I'll have to take the postgraduate entrance exam again," the girl said with a look of sadness. "I'm 25 now. If I don't pass, I'll have to prepare for another year. If I pass, it's fine. If I don't, I really don't know what to do. I'm confused every day. I don't know what to pursue, and I have no ideals. I'm gradually becoming unlike myself..."
"I was under a lot of mental pressure. I was only happy for a short while when I got the tickets, but then I felt like I wasn't worthy enough to see the show. I didn't feel like dressing up and was gloomy all day."
After saying this, she couldn't help but hug herself, "I, I know I shouldn't say this. I came here to relax myself, but I, I can't control myself..."
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to cry!"
Jing Zuhuai patted her back lovingly, and He Zhijin asked the staff to hand over some tissues. The girl took the tissues, wiped her tears, and said embarrassedly that she had lost her composure.
Everyone present hurriedly said it was okay, and the other three young ladies surrounded him and comforted him.
"Actually, I think everyone seems to have this kind of mental pressure, including myself, who always has various kinds of pressure." Jing Zuohuai said.
He likes to use himself as an example, which is more appropriate. "Because of work requirements, I have to experience different lives, but sometimes after being exposed to too many, I feel confused and don't know which feeling is better."
"I was confused when I was in school. I didn't know whether to work or continue my studies. I was quite conflicted at the time, but I eventually chose this path." Jing Zuohuai touched the ring and smiled, "I feel like I didn't make the wrong choice."
Others echoed, "That's right, the road for all of us was quite difficult, but look, we're all doing fine now~"
By turning the past setbacks into a joking topic, several people felt relieved.
Everyone here knows how they have come this far, and it is obvious to all.
"I agree." The young lady in Hanfu patted her on the back. "I used to be like you. When I was a student, I was ostracized by my classmates because I wasn't good-looking. I always had serious appearance anxiety. But when I went to college, I started taking care of my skin, using makeup to cover up my shortcomings, and choosing a style that suits me."
"Look at me now, don't I look pretty good?" The girl in Hanfu smiled.
The girl in the gorgeous gown nodded in agreement. "I should be the youngest fan here, right? I'm 22 now. I didn't do well in school, so I graduated from a technical secondary school with a major in computer science. But then I decided it wasn't what I wanted. My family saw that I was so young, and no one would hire me if I went to work."
"Because I like making small cakes and things like that, I started selling desserts at a stall when I was 19. After a year of living in the open, I saved enough money to open my own cake shop!" The girl looked up at the sky, feeling somewhat relieved. "I think I was really brave back then! If I hadn't taken that step, I probably would still be working in a factory now."
Fan Li applauded her, "I think you're so brave! That's really awesome! By the way, where is your shop? Can I go buy some cupcakes?"
"Of course!" The girl was very happy and told him the location of her store.
The fan boy also laughed and shared his own story. "Everyone's experience is so complicated." He sighed, "I actually used to have low self-esteem too. It was because of body image anxiety. I was very fat when I was a child, over 200 pounds. Because obesity caused many chronic diseases, I started to lose weight. When I was fat, I was ridiculed a lot. Everyone called me 'fatty'."
"Besides, I also like dancing. The voices around me were all derogatory, like 'that flexible fat guy', 'Why are you dancing when you're so fat', 'Just accept your fate, you can't lose weight'. Now I weigh 130 kilograms, I lost weight, and last year I won the provincial dance competition. Now I stand here, and I'm proud of myself!"
Zheng Siyuan couldn't help but cheer for him, "So cool! If I have the chance, I will definitely work with you!"
Fans also applauded and cheered for them, and at the same time cheered for themselves in the present.
"So, you see, we're all the same." Jing Zuhuai smiled. "Every stage has its own path. All we have to do is take it seriously and give it our all, so that our future selves don't regret our present selves."
He Zhijin nodded, "So don't worry, what's happening now is the best, and the rest will be left to the future."
The girl with twin ponytails nodded seriously, "Thank you, I know what I should do!" She hugged everyone present, "Thank you." Finally, she hugged Jing Zuohuai, "Thank you, Brother Jing, thank you so much." She looked at him and smiled, "Actually, I'm your fan because you like them. You guys are really great, and it's my honor to know you."
"It's our honor too!" shouted the fans in the audience.
Jing Zuohuai smiled and said in unison with everyone on the stage: "It's our honor!"
"It seems like the time is up!" Qiu Chi looked at the time.
Fan Li continued: "But our performance is not over yet!"
"What should we do then?" Zheng Siyuan asked.
Bu Wei: "It doesn't matter, our Boss Jing is rich!"
He Zhijin smiled, "Then let our little Jing watch a behind-the-scenes video with everyone. Let's go change clothes because the last performance is about to begin, okay?"
"good!"
Jing Zuohuai asked five fans to go down from the right side of the stage to find the staff to receive gifts. After they took their seats, the final performance was about to begin.
The fans in the audience expressed their reluctance to leave, saying they didn't want the show to end and didn't want to say goodbye. Jing Zuohuai understood this feeling, but all good things must come to an end, and everyone must say goodbye.
"It's okay, maybe there will be more in the future?" Jing Zuohuai comforted them.
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