Chapter 1231 Life Mentor
"Uh, that, in fact, this is the case most of the time in this world, there is no need to care too much about those things."
When the rabbit spirit sat obediently on the sofa, staring at the potato chip bag in his hand and stopped making any sounds, An Yang hesitated and felt that he needed to stand up and say something at this time.
His voice echoed in the quiet living room, which was quite gentle and clear: "Those strangers who have no intersection with your life will not care about how much you have paid or how many risks you have taken. Of course, they cannot care about these, because only when you succeed can they see you, they can only see your success, and only see your glory. If you are going to succeed too fast, and it is so fast that they can make them jealous, they will inevitably be jealous."
"And time will fade many things, including making them shut up, letting the dust return to dust, the soil return to the soil, and the waves wash away the sand. Only those things worth keeping will remain."
"Why do you have to make yourself unhappy because of the strangers' remarks? You have already stood on a high ground, so why should you lower your head and argue with those people? Could it be that you still want to go on and tell them clearly? Wouldn't that let you down and let them down?" Anyang said.
"Hey Anyang, I know you are good at eloquence. For the first time, I found out that you are so eloquence, and you speak better than singing." Ji Weiwei said in surprise beside her.
The atmosphere was immediately broken.
An You was immersed in his words and thought seriously, but he suddenly got out of the show and looked at him disdainfully: "So are you guiding me as a life tutor? Or are you treating yourself as an elder and educating me condescendingly? This is a series of great principles, which should be the true teachings of Teacher An and Teacher Xie, right?"
"I just think I'm my brother after all. I'm confused when I see my sister, and I have the obligation to give it a try." An Yang shrugged and paused again, "And sometimes we look quite like it."
An You was silent for a moment, and of course she thought of this.
People who succeed too quickly will always arouse others' doubts, people who are too bright will always arouse others' jealousy. What do you think of? This guy takes both. So what he said just now may be his heartfelt words, and it is also the real reason why he has always kept a low profile. It's just that his strong light will take so much time to dim. I am afraid that only after a generation changes, no one will remember that his rise is so abrupt.
So she paused and said, "Anyway, I don't want to hear you educate me like this. I always feel like I'm younger than you!"
"Um?"
"Actually, these people are right. We are famous because of the excellent lyrics and music of the songs themselves. Our singing skills and efforts are really not worth mentioning compared to those seniors who have been struggling in the circle for a long time. We are nothing. Anyone can become famous for these songs, and there is a high probability that they will do better than us." An You said, glanced at An Yang again and bit her lip, "And their guess is correct. We can only achieve what we are today with our backers, otherwise we would not even be able to collect the registration fee for Yiyin and Yiying's training class..."
"If you say this, wouldn't those second generations who were born with everything die of depression?" Ji Weiwei smiled.
Anyang also understood that the girl climbed vertically and her mentality was a little broken. And listening to her dejected words, Xiao Xueer, who had a good mentality next to her, became a little depressed.
If this will make your emotions break down, then isn’t it because of the system that I am so prominent? Should I listen to the blues-style music and remain silent all day long, and to make my heart feel better, I also write memoirs to express my emotions?
He smiled and said, "I remember you are so careless on weekdays, why can't you think so hard at critical moments? I said, and Sister Weiwei said, everyone has their own experiences. What you do should not be just to question it blindly, but to seize it! No one stipulates that a person can't continue to climb up if he stands high. The starting point is just the starting point. Even if your starting point is higher than the end point of others, it just means that you can climb higher. It does not mean that you must be much lazy and lazy than others. You can still continue to work hard like them, even harder, and use a higher starting point to hit higher places."
An You glared at him but didn't say anything.
It's not because of you!
It’s a whole bunch of big truths. It seems that I’m going to be convinced in a short time. Why don’t you become a psychologist? If you become a psychologist, I will never be confused!
I feel embarrassed to receive so much favor from you!
After thinking about it for a while, Comrade Xiaoqian also said, "Actually, your brother makes sense, but you may not like him very much. To be honest, I rarely see him like this. At least he is right. Some things are given by God, and some things are fought for by ourselves. We cannot give up the qualifications we fight for just because God gives more, or we believe that what we have has has nothing to do with our efforts."
Ji Weiwei also comforted her: "Yes, the entertainment industry is already very interested in opportunities, and I think your talents and hardware conditions are really good. Even without these, you will still become popular. It's just a matter of time."
Huang Lan yawned.
The rabbit nodded in a hardcover manner.
Xiaochan listened to their conversation silently and felt it made sense, but there was no reaction on the surface.
Faced with their successive guidance, An You relaxed and said, "I understand what you said, but you still have to enlighten yourself slowly."
She sighed and glanced back at her best friend, but found that her best friend had a normal expression.
"What about you? What do you think about this?" she asked.
"Ah? Do you me? I think Brother Anyang is so eloquent." Xiao Xueer said with a hint of admiration in her cold tone.
"...severe late stage!" An You sighed in his heart.
"Go out for a walk and relax. Don't always keep those miscellaneous things in your heart. Relax and relax. According to your personality, you might come back and sleep and figure it out." An Yang got up and touched her lowered head, paused, and touched Xiao Xueer's head, and said, "So are you."
An You didn't check for a moment, but was actually hit. He immediately rubbed the troops he had touched with his hands, gritting his teeth and looking at him angrily, as if he had been touched by him.
Not long after I had dinner, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. It was already night for early summer, but the sky had not completely disappeared, and the top of my head was faintly white. The outlines of the mountains in the distance and the boundaries between the fields were vaguely distinguished. On the road across the earth, a car was sometimes driven by, and the body was blurred, but the fan-shaped light of the headlights was extremely conspicuous on the dark-toned earth.
Everyone walked out together and found that the night wind was just right, neither crazy nor dry, and gently brushed their hair. The temperature at night was much cooler than in the daytime. As soon as they left the house, a feeling of relaxation and joy arose, throwing all their irritability behind them.
The street lights outline the winding roads on the winding mountain, and the orange lights illuminate the mountains, making them feel very soothing, like the beginning of an old movie.
"Wow!" Huang Lan said, jumping gently onto a big rock on the edge of the cliff. She stood tall and slender, looking down on tiptoe and shouted, "Why might we go racing?"
"...Isn't your brain normal? Fellow Daoist Huang Lan." An Yang said helplessly, "Why does it seem like he has a figure and face, but only has a tendon and flesh but no brain."
"Puff! Brother Anyang, is it really okay to describe a girl's figure with tendon flesh?" Xiao Xueer smiled slightly, but looked up at Huang Lan's figure out of the dim world and the faint light on the stone. Even though Xiao Xueer's figure was already very good, many artists and seniors in the entertainment industry were envious, but she still stared at it and said, "Sister Huang Lan's figure is really great. This silhouette seems to be p-ed. I would have such a good figure."
"Of course!" Huang Lan was not modest at all, "But don't think about it. You mortals cannot have such a slender and toned figure as a king!"
An You's focus was completely different. She thought blankly, looked at the height of the big stone, and said, "Sister Huang Lan, your jumping power is definitely not a joke? I saw that you didn't even bend your legs, and you jumped up with a light jump. Even James, who is more than two meters tall and claims to be based on how tall the ball passed, isn't that exaggerated as you, right?"
"Well? Who is James? Which race?" Huang Lan turned around and frowned, but was muttering in her heart, which race can be compared with me, King of Ten Thousand Beasts?
"A player." An You replied.
Before Huang Lan could speak, Ji Weiwei answered: "Can James eat more than ten pounds of meat in one meal?"
"Uh..." An You was stunned.
"You really think that the meat your sister Huang Lan eats is free!" Ji Weiwei said, then glanced at the dim lights of the city in the distance, and said, "The night view by the Fucheng River is pretty good. Let's go and turn by the river!"
"Good idea!" Comrade Xiaoqian said.
"Yes." Xiao Xueer and An You also nodded.
"At least it's better than the advice made by Huang Lan." An Yang shrugged and turned to look at Xiaochan and the rabbit spirit.
The rabbit spirit came over and agreed.
Xiaochan has no objection.
So it was decided like this.
"But you two... do you want to wear a mask or something?" Ji Weiwei looked at An You and Xiao Xueer.
"Is it a bit strange to wear a mask on hot days?" An Yang thought maliciously, "And I think if they walk together, the recognition of their figure alone is already very high. If we wear masks and see some snacks on the roadside, wouldn't they just stand aside and watch us eat silently?"
"No, our tastes are different, there are always people standing with them stupidly." Ji Weiwei said.
"Ah! It makes sense!"
Chapter completed!