Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 464: Impermanent things, colorful voices (4)

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This world is very strange. People say that men and women are the same, but they don't allow women's intelligence to be used "where they shouldn't be used."

Girls with good grades, yes; girls who can talk, no.

Pride and prejudice seem to be an eternal theme, and a large number of people believe that the keywords "weak", "naive", "sensible", "smart" and "beautiful" should not be concentrated on women, if they are concentrated, That must be the woman's fault, so she became the so-called "bad woman".

This means that weak girls must be obedient and obedient, they may be gentle or cute, but they should know nothing about everything including men and women, interpersonal and social affairs, as pure as a blank sheet of paper and harmless to humans and animals—— If they are not like this, if they are scheming and know how to protect themselves, then the words that follow the trend will be born: black lotus, scheming bitch, etc. In short, "she is not a good girl".

If such a girl is still outstanding, it will be even more troublesome, because "beautiful women will deceive people", and deception is wrong, even if it is just to live a safer life, even if there is no malicious use and harm. Neither can others, no matter what, they should be pure and clean.

Have people noticed that the current of thought in society has always been like this? It is sometimes detached from gender, only looking at strength or weakness; but when both sexes are involved, the situation is different.

Some people call on men who are gentle, clean and dress up not to be slandered, and then more people think that "he is beautiful" and "he is so fragrant"; and then there are people who call for sisters to be the best, strong and firm. Who doesn't love a handsome woman? Sister, I am super good!

Well, what about my sister?

What about the younger sisters who are indeed in line with the "general girl look", are also weak and should not be blamed?

In terms of brains, they know how to watch words and feelings, and are good at keeping themselves safe in the face of danger, so the "green tea" hats are buttoned up, and a group of people of the same or different genders smile and point at them: "Look, she's catching men again, there is such a thing. Can't work hard if you're smart? Tea, real tea!"

In terms of appearance, well, I know that you are naturally beautiful, which makes me ugly and low. You must be full of superiority, right? You must be mocking me, right? Die of laughter, what a beautiful sister, there are a bunch of licking dogs around, I don't know where the **** came from, she is so angry, is it amazing if you look good?

The good and evil of human beings are very balanced to some extent. In other words, there are as many people in the world who like beautiful women as there are people who slander them in sour water.

Doing things everywhere, making mistakes everywhere, the society is afraid to avoid people, it is called pretending to be arrogant, releasing goodwill and not being hated by others is called a smooth socialite, knowing people's hearts is called a scheming girl, using the money you earn to buy shoes, bags and accessories is called gold worship, know how to adapt to different Saying things that are different in your situation is called pretense and hypocrisy—and all of the above are hard to tell people, because there are some people in the world who say:

"But you're already beautiful! What else do you want?"

Just like a devoted rich man whose wife died of illness and his son died, kneeling in front of a tombstone and weeping bitterly, a part of them will always say:

"But you're already rich! What else do you want?"

There are three things that are most likely to be envied by others: power, money, and face.

So over time, people who have any of these three things seem to lose the right to express their grief. Once they are sad and broken down, in the eyes of some people, it will automatically turn into "dissatisfaction" or "deserved".

But, who in this world can live without pain?

Whose pain should be deprived and sealed up?

So maliciousness continued to create maliciousness, and those who had collapsed with power, money, and face also accepted the reality and became indifferent, making themselves completely hated by others, squandering the capital they had, full of superiority The arrogance and sense of superiority, no matter what you say or do, you will be hated by people, right? Well, then let's just really be like that! Heartless life is happier!

Therefore, under the background of this phenomenon, the word "privilege" has become more and more high, and the widening of the gap and the face of "privileged people" have further aroused the jealousy and hatred of ordinary people, and when they also have at least one of the three things, It has gradually become the most hated appearance.

The cycle of human nature, nothing more than that.

Qiao Yu spent the remaining two years of junior high school in such self-defeating.

She accepted her appearance and figure, which became more and more provocative as she grew up, and was indifferent to the abuse and contempt of the girls headed by Hua Ling and the obscene ridicule of some male classmates. , "The over-perfect Mary Sue heroine".

She began to study hard, and became a student worthy of attention in the eyes of the teacher with her grades and pleasant appearance, so as to get the opportunity to go to and from school with her well-connected teacher-so that those **** boys who really have lustful thoughts will become Couldn't find a chance to hurt her.

"It's so annoying, living like a palace fight, are you tired?" There are often outspoken and carefree girls in the class commenting silently.

"Hey, they are beautiful women, and beautiful women are so troubled~" Then someone laughed and sarcastically said.

It's as if everything that Qiao Yu wants to avoid is self-inflicted - well, if this appearance from her parents is her problem, then she is indeed asking for it.

So Qiao Yu learned to use all his advantages as weapons.

For everyone she met, she discerned their voices, analyzed their likes and dislikes, and tried her best to keep herself from being hurt and troubled.

Sounds like an overly hypocritical persecutory paranoid.

If there is no accident, Qiao Yu will continue to be so wise and protect himself, admit and accept his vulgar and narrow-minded life, until he is completely sick and old, in short, as harmless as possible - not hurting others and not letting others hurt yourself - finish this life.

She prefers to hide the precious and rare synesthesia in her body, because it is difficult for her to live well before giving back to the society and dedicating herself.

No one can verbally ask any capable person to do great things for the country and the people from the commanding heights without providing any help and support.

A synonym for "the capable do more work" is "the weak prostitute for nothing".

If nothing else, Qiao Yu will live out her life like an ordinary girl with outstanding appearance.

If nothing unexpected happens.

At the age of sixteen, the dean's grandmother was taken back by the family, and the new dean told them that children over the age of sixteen must leave the orphanage.

This is not a too heartless arrangement, because the new dean has already contacted many parents who are willing to adopt. Except for a few teenagers including Qiao Yu, most of the children have found adoptive parents.

While packing up, Hua Ling suddenly walked in.

Qiao Yu had already heard her footsteps, stopped, and stood up to look over.

"Congratulations." She said to Hua Ling with a light smile.

Hua Ling, whose appearance and temperament were much more mature than before, looked at her and said suddenly.

"Do you know why I didn't go before?"

Qiao Yu knew that Hua Ling was talking about when she was five or six years old, when a couple wanted to adopt her, but she refused.

"Because they want you first." Hua Ling continued, "I don't want you to pick the rest of the parents."

Qiao Yu didn't refute any more, she knew that this kind of thing was useless.

"Congratulations," she repeated softly.

Hua Ling paused for a moment, and her right foot crunched on the floor.

"You," she said, "are you coming to my house?"

"Those two—my new parents are pretty rich and don't mind having an extra child."

Qiao Yu was a little surprised, she saw the color of Hua Ling's words, it was indeed kindness.

Maybe some alms from the winner, maybe some apology and guilt, but it's generally kind.

"No... Thank you." Qiao Yu smiled.

"Are you sure?" Hua Ling didn't lose her temper because she was rejected, and looked at her strangely, "Either I said it, it's this recruiting... It's very conspicuous, are you sure you want to make a living alone? "

Qiao Yu blinked slowly.

"Well, let's try it first," she said.

"...Okay! Then, then, see you later."

Hua Ling hesitated for a while, then said goodbye dryly to her.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly stopped, and under Qiao Yu's suspicious gaze, she asked after a while:

"...Do you really hate me?"

Qiao Yu was stunned for a few seconds: "No."

"How, how is that possible!" Hua Ling blushed, "I'm obviously treating you - okay, then why don't you hate me?"

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes and said softly, "When the second year of junior high school organized a spring outing, I was pushed into the pond. You saved me."

She remembered the footsteps of different people, it wasn't Hua Ling who pushed her, it was the one who put on her school uniform and ran away while she was confused.

Hua Ling was stunned.

"It was you who saved me and threw me the school uniform jacket... didn't you?" Qiao Yu smiled, "Thank you."

She has sighed, complained, and hated, but the color of malice is very dark, and she won't pay much attention to it when she gets used to it. Instead, it is the kindness of bright color, which impressed her more deeply.

At first it was just because she didn't do this, her emotions would explode and she couldn't survive, but gradually it became an instinct. As a part of her character, she was like a child who stacks stars, putting small kindness into a transparent jar, Take it out from time to time to take a look.

"Oh." Hua Ling looked a little helpless, "Oh."

It seemed that the sudden thanks made Hua Ling feel at a loss, she stomped her feet lightly, and was about to turn around.

"...Hey, that's right."

Hua Ling turned around and turned around, her expression was very tangled, she did some psychological construction before she said, "It was I who gave the school uniform, but it was you who saved you..."

Qiao Yu was stunned: "What?"

"Oh! I-I can't tell!" Hua Ling tugged at her hair impatiently, "I was following behind Kong Xiaoying at that time, but I didn't expect that she really pushed you down! I just, I wanted to save you. Yes! But I don't know water either, so I can only watch you sink by the woods..."

"Then you sank, floated up again, and floated along the water to the shore. At that time, it was going to be dark, and the teacher was still shouting the horn. When I ran over, I saw that your stomach was so-so big! Eyes are also staring out, which is very scary! Then, and then, you suddenly move!"

Hua Ling shivered, panic and puzzlement on her face, "You threw up the water on your upper body, and it looked a lot normal, I... I was so scared that I threw the school uniform at you and ran away quickly. ."

Qiao Yu stayed where he was, stunned by the astonishing amount of information for a while.

The color feedback told her that Hua Ling's emotions didn't have any disguise. She believed in the bottom of her heart that she was telling the truth~www.wuxiamtl.com~ So... well, you don't need to be special, thank me. "

Hua Ling's voice weakened, "If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have called you a 'demon girl'."

"Okay, okay! I, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

She told the whole thing, and there was a strange reassurance in the panic, and hurriedly trotted away, this time without stopping.

Qiao Yu stood dumbfounded, his mind chaotic.

It wasn't Hualing who saved her from drowning...she came back alive...?

Qiao Yu unconsciously pressed his heart, and there was a lively beating sound.

It seemed that "awareness" itself was affecting something, and a large bright and warm red flashed in front of her eyes.

I heard someone's strong heartbeat beside my ears.

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