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on the stage.

Song Ying sang for a while and heard that the venue had become much quieter. She felt relieved and continued singing.

“Partners who once walked side by side with me”

"After toasting and blessing, everyone went their separate ways"

"Just That Night"

“I keep everything deep in my heart”

……

After hearing these lyrics, thousands of students at the scene suddenly thought, isn’t this what is being sung tonight?

Shoulder to shoulder partners?

After raising a toast to wish each other well, everyone went their separate ways?

Suddenly, an atmosphere of sadness filled the entire venue.

They looked at the stage quietly and found that the big screen behind Song Ying began to slowly play one photo after another.

These are the internship photos of graduates that Qin Fangshu asked the class teacher to collect.

The first few photos showed boys and girls working at their desks in an air-conditioned room, typing on keyboards and making PPTs.

Some people have coffee, snacks, or desserts on their tables.

They seem to have found good jobs and have a promising future.

However, when some of the parties saw those photos, they showed a meaningful bitter smile on their faces and murmured.

"Fuck it..."

Song Ying continued singing and sang the chorus.

“When I grow up, I can only run”

“I’m so afraid of falling in the dark”

"Hello tomorrow, smile with tears in your eyes"

"The better it is, the more afraid I am to get it"

……

The scene on the big screen changed.

A boy was standing under the scorching sun, his face covered in sweat, asking others on the street to scan the code for sales promotion.

A girl wearing a small suit and high heels stood in the 4S store and introduced herself to the customers.

A boy was delivering a package on a small tricycle with a yellowed towel hanging around his neck.

A girl stood in a western restaurant, with a bow tied around her neck and a small sign on her chest that read "Reserve Manager"

……

In the lounge.

Qin Xun looked at the photos and remembered that his class teacher had asked them to take photos of their internship. He didn't expect that they would be used here.

He turned his head, looked at Qin Fangshu and asked.

“Is this your masterpiece?”

Qin Fangshu was seen leaning against the wall, smiling and nodding, seeming somewhat proud.

Qin Xun smiled.

“Do you know the power of this song?”

"How dare you pair this song with a photo like this? If someone jumps off a building tonight, you'll be held responsible."

He gave Qin Fangshu a thumbs up and praised him.

"I thought I was the only one who wanted to turn my graduation ceremony into a funeral, but I didn't expect you to do the same!"

After saying that, Qin Xun turned around and continued watching TV.

Qin Fangshu was scolded and looked confused. She wanted to rush over and kick the heel of her high heels into the back of Qin Xun's head.

Jump off a building?

Let me be responsible?

How powerful can this song be?

Bullshit!

I clearly selected the struggle photos of some hard-working graduates, and I only put them on the big screen after getting their consent one by one.

The reason why we don’t post those who do very good work is that we are worried that they will hurt the hearts of ordinary students.

Still jumping off the building?

Why jump off a building?

Qin Fangshu stared at the TV for a while and saw that the audience was quiet, so he didn't think anything was wrong.

Instead, she heard a hint of positive energy from this soft and slightly sad song!

Qin Xun stared at the TV without blinking, with no expression on his face.

This song has always been defined as an inspirational song.

But after he graduated on Earth, he couldn't find a suitable job for a long time.

While I was working all night on the Internet for 12 yuan a night, the damn network administrator played this song.

He felt heartbroken when he heard that.

The road ahead is confusing, how can I have the energy to say hello to tomorrow?

Many years passed.

After his work became more stable, he listened to this song again and felt relieved. He reluctantly thought that it was an inspirational song.

However, when the students who were confused about their future heard this song and saw the jobs they would never have thought they would do before graduation,

I'm afraid these guys won't be able to get hard even when they hug their girlfriends tonight.

……

Through the TV, Qin Xun saw the camera sweeping across the audience, taking close-ups of faces.

The smiles disappeared from everyone's faces, and some people's eyes were red.

In recent years, employment pressure has become increasingly greater and academic qualifications have become less and less valuable.

Especially when your major is not suitable, job hunting can be exhausting both physically and mentally.

I'm still thinking about reorganizing the workplace, but I can't even get the job I want!

In order to get an internship certificate, many people are willing to lower their dignity and do some of the jobs their parents did, such as driving screws, delivering takeout, delivering express, working as security guards, being technicians, and doing live broadcasts.

During their internship, no matter how much they brag about it when they return to school, they are most likely to have suffered a beating from society and encountered a black-hearted boss!

Got scammed!

Encountered workplace bullying!

Maybe tomorrow will be fine, but right now it's not so good.

……

on the stage.

Song Ying sang to the end.

"Every time I cry"

"Running and laughing"

“Searching while losing”

"How small is your voice tomorrow"

“But remind me”

"What is bravery?"

Song Ying smiled and waited quietly for the accompaniment to end. She glanced around the audience and said softly.

"Thank you!"

Then, she thought of the bunch of official language Ye Lan said after she finished singing, and felt that as a singer destined to perform on the Spring Festival Gala, she should seize the opportunity to practice.

She couldn't speak those official words, so she waved her fists in an awkward manner and shouted loudly.

"Hello Tomorrow!"

In the stadium, thousands of students suddenly went wild and started shouting hysterically.

"not good!"

“We are not good!”

"Oh, what a vicious woman!"

"You actually sing a song like this?"

"Tomorrow is not good, I don't have tomorrow!"

"not good-"

"Ah—I won't live any longer!"

……

As she spoke, a girl started to cry out loud.

The crying spread like a plague, and soon the sound of crying could be heard everywhere.

Song Ying was dumbfounded!

She quickly turned around and ran away in shame.

……

lounge.

Qin Fangshu saw through TV that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, it really felt like a funeral.

She walked quickly to the TV and read the comments in the live broadcast room carefully.

I saw gifts flying everywhere, and many carnivals were given out.

Netizens actively left messages in the comment section.

[May the past not look back, and the rest of my life not be compromised! ]

[The two words "grow up" are so lonely that they have no radicals. ]

[What's wrong, young man? Isn't this the growing up you've always dreamed of? ]

【I was so stupid when I was little, I actually looked forward to growing up. 】

[This song is dedicated to my brothers who grow up to be delivery boys! ]

……

During this period, many people were madly complaining about Qin Xun.

[Qin Xun has so many other songs to write, why did he have to write this kind of song? ]

[Is he still human? 】

[Kill someone and destroy their heart, kill someone and destroy their heart! ]

[If students don’t jump off a few buildings tonight, it would be a shame to the atmosphere of this graduation party.]

[As expected, the more capable a person is, the more destructive he is when doing bad things. Qin Xun wants to kill the students! ]

……

When Qin Fangshu saw the word "suicide", his temples began to throb.

It was her decision to play the internship photos of the graduates on the big screen without her permission. She didn't expect that when paired with a song written by Qin Xun, it would become a prelude to death?

Nothing will happen tonight, right?