Gu Zhiyun, unusually, showed Jiang Ruo some patience, saying, "Not accepting interviews from any media or individuals is one of my principles. Please understand. Besides, I think there are many people you can interview, such as the conscientious security guard, the cleaning lady in the cafeteria, or any responsible professor. They are the groups that deserve more attention."
Jiang Ruo couldn't keep Gu Zhiyun. She watched his departing figure with reluctance, then looked at her watch. She had actually talked to her idol for a full five minutes!
With a devout and meticulous attitude, she reviewed all of their conversations.
That's enough. With her writing skills, she could easily write a wonderful interview.
During the meal, Shen Jingyan couldn't help but joke:
"Brother Yun, you're becoming more and more famous. In the future, there will be more and more enthusiastic fans like Jiang Ruo."
Gu Zhiyun looked up and asked curiously, "What are fans?"
Shen Jingyan inwardly cried out, "Oh no!"
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The concept of "fans" only emerged decades later with the rise of the internet, and she accidentally let it slip.
"Hmm... it's the English word 'fans,' which literally translates to 'fans,' right?"
Gu Zhiyun seemed to have no doubt about this explanation.
But he has never been interested in talking about topics like fans.
These things were just a heavy burden for him.
His heart was small, so small that it could only hold his young wife.
Jiang Ruo wrote a 2,000-word article that day, in which she included almost all the information she knew about Gu Zhiyun, but it still did not reach the 3,000-word requirement set by the teacher.
When she got home for the weekend, she planned to polish the manuscript again.
Upon entering the house, I discovered a familiar guest.
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