Obeying idol morality is the first responsibility of top streamers

@吃瓜量民民园:#明天开始做传奇成团之夜#Tonight Mingqi is finally about to usher in the finals, which little brother can be happy to mention the championship and win the solid c?Say the No.1 in your heart [shame da da]

Yes, I Climbed the Wall Again: Zhao He No. [-] [Picture Review]

He He is too amazing: Of course it is Zhao Hela, who has been ranked in the top three in the three rankings, and is a natural idol who is a natural mint mint [picture comment]

Hemei's inspiration is exhausted: the first is not Zhao He, I cut off my head and kicked it as a ball [anger][picture comment]

Cherry Blossom Cake: The third most popular comment is okay but not necessary [Tan Shou] This passerby also thinks that Zhao He is the first [Like]

Deep Sea Cod Castle II: ∵wcc likes zh, jjx has an affair with wcc, and xfyl∴zh, who will sign jjx for his new debut group, must debut first [嘻嘻]

The moon does not return: The logic upstairs is complete and convincing. Which school do you want to go to? [Like]

Don't cue your top-notch dad: Hello?Guan Wen Chuchen's shit?Will Chu Hei die if he doesn't commit crimes for a day? [stand hands]

I was about to turn around and leave when Jian Junxi suddenly leaned towards me.I was so caught off guard that I couldn't keep my footing, and we both fell into the couch behind us.

He hugged me tightly, his whole body was so cold, and the tips of his ears were pressed against my side face, which was icy cold.The air conditioner in the room is turned on so low, and I don't know how long he has been sitting here. Is this masochism in disguise?

Jian Junxi didn't say anything, but our heads were so close that I could feel his breathing trembling.

Look, I'm really magnanimous. Although he was so fierce to me just now, as soon as his attitude softens, I can forgive him immediately.It's just... a little wronged, and I really want to be coaxed.

I took out my free hand and stroked his back lightly, feeling the ups and downs there.

It's almost like petting a small animal.I think.

However, an old man in his 30s can't be a small animal, but a wounded beast is still possible.

Jian Junxi finally let go of me, with deep tiredness in his eyes.

I raised my hand, waved the paper bag in my hand to him, and curled the corner of my mouth: "Today is your first variety show, please be happy, big boss!"

"What is this?" Jian Junxi asked.

"Cosmetics." I pulled Jian Junxi to let him sit down in front of the mirror, "Ben Dingliu will do it myself, and you will be the most searched C-ranked debut!"

Jian Junxi should have acquiesced, and sat down honestly and let me fiddle with it: "Really? Why haven't you seen yourself putting on makeup?"

"Of course I can't use it casually at my technical level." I put on a proud face, "Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable! I've practiced it before!"

I took out all the things in the paper bag and put them on the table. While applying makeup to him, I babbled on to this straight man about what makeup is for and what it is for.Jian Junxi didn't respond, just listened to me with smiles in his eyes.

Jian Junxi has a good foundation, the kind of skin that never has acne - at least I have never seen acne on his face, his facial features are very three-dimensional, but he can hit any part of it.The bridge of the nose is straight but not arrogant, the lips are light-colored and the lips are thin but not harsh, the eyes are very dark brown, almost close to black, and they look particularly clear under the light, and the eyelashes are long, like the wings of a butterfly.

Such a face doesn't really need too much embellishment. I put on a simple light makeup to make him look better.

When it was time to set the makeup at the last step, I looked around but couldn't find the small box of loose powder, and went to the table to look through the bag, still nothing.Probably forgot to take it in my lounge.

"Brother Xi, wait a minute, I'll go back and find something."

"What are you looking for?"

As soon as I turned around, I didn't expect that Jian Junxi just stood up and went to the table.The moment I turned around, my lips gently brushed Jian Junxi's face.

So soft.

I touched my lips, "haha" laughed twice: "It rubbed my lips with powder! Fortunately, my lipstick does not fade."

Jian Junxi touched the scratched area with his finger, but didn't say anything.

I went back to the lounge to pick up the loose powder and went back, finished the last step for Jian Junxi, admired my work with satisfaction, then took out a glasses case from the paper bag, and said solemnly: "This is the highlight of today .”

Open the glasses case, and there is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses lying inside.When it was taken out, the long glasses chains on both sides hung down, making a crisp sound.

A few days ago, after I found out that Jian Junxi was going to attend the finals, I went back to the dormitory and immediately searched through the box to find this pair of glasses.

Jian Junxi smiled and said, "Isn't this necessary for gentle scum?"

I muttered: "So you never knew that your temperament is very refined and scum?"

"Gentleman agrees, scum rejects." Jian Junxi looked at the glasses in my hand, "This pair looks familiar, have you worn it before?"

"I only wore it once, and after seeing the pictures posted by fans, I felt that it didn't match my face." I leaned closer to him and helped him put the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Although they are from the previous two years, they suit you very well. "

When my fingertips touched his ears, he was looking down at me, his dark brown eyes were gentle and peaceful.

My mood brightened, and I sent a WeChat message to Zhao He and the others, and then happily hopped over to the contestants, preparing to dance together a few times for the last time.

As a result, when I passed by, several players in our team told me that Zhao He was missing.

"Didn't he come with you on the bus?" I asked.

One of the contestants said: "He came, but he was not in a good mood in the car, and he disappeared after he came in!"

I frowned worriedly: "Is there too much pressure before the game?"

The two people in front of them looked at each other, and said with a sad face: "He is from the upper circle, everyone said that he is the most likely to debut at No. 1, and he has a lot of followers, and he may have seen some bad remarks."

I sighed, and confessed: "This matter cannot be hidden. Hurry up and talk to the selection officials. Let's look for it together. Don't delay the game. You should go to a few bathrooms first, maybe hide in the inside."

The contestants scattered away, and as a mentor, I naturally couldn't be idle, and ran straight to the warehouse where the stage props were piled up at the end of the corridor.

There are only a few places to hide.

I pushed open the door, and beside the pile of props, a small piece of clothing was exposed.

Hit the bet.

"Zhao He." I yelled, "Can I come over?"

The corner of the clothes moved, and then Zhao He stood up and faced me: "Teacher Wen."

"Don't keep things in your heart, just speak out." I persuaded.

Zhao He nodded: "Teacher, I would like to tell you."

I closed the door and walked up to him: "What's wrong? Is it because the game is too stressful, or did I see some bad comments?"

He pursed his lips, and then said: "...all of them."

"I ranked relatively high in the previous few votes. I also know that many people like me, and I am very grateful to them. But whether it is fans or the company, they are instilling that I must debut as No. 1." Zhao He said slowly, "Everyone wants to get No.1, it's normal, and achieving this goal is also my motivation, but I don't want it to become a kind of pressure and pain."

"Recently, I often see people say that I'm not worthy of morality." Zhao He frowned in pain, "They say I'm not good enough, of course I admit it, but they keep insulting me for thinking I really can’t bear to insult my ten-year dance practice.”

I have also encountered this kind of thing. My black man will never spare any effort to make a fuss about my business ability, and use all means to prove that I am indeed a worthless water injection traffic.

"They slandered your strength because you happened to be hated by them, so you couldn't even breathe." I patted him on the shoulder, "How convenient is the Internet now, and the cost of spreading rumors and slanderous words to hurt people is so high." Low, they make up nonsense with their mouths, and they don't even have to take any responsibility."

Over the years, people who have been bullied by cyberbullying have changed one after another. There have always been voices calling for the rejection of cyberbullying, but it has had little effect.The spectators who claim to be "the world is drunk and I am alone" will never wake up.Empathy and morality can't restrain them. Even if there are consequences, they will still happily wait for the next after-dinner conversation to fall into their hands.

I don't know when this vicious cycle will stop.

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I have to write two chapters on the live broadcast night (probably