Chapter 97 Canary
Chapter 97 Canary
In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
Shen An's fans grew and reached a certain saturation, stopping at the level of 150 million and 200 million respectively.
It stands to reason that with a fan base of a small million, more than a month later, there should be some black fans on the Internet.
But the amazing thing is-
Shen An has no fans.
Whether it's Weibo, Weiyue, Shen An's account comment area, as well as the major topic areas of the entire network, and search content, I can't find even a black fan, not even a controversial topic!
Incredibly peaceful!
Of course, the sunspots are also very depressed. It's not that they don't want to show up on the Internet, but that the keyword Shen'an is too metaphysical. Their controversial posts and black posts were sent out, but they were suppressed before they passed the review.Some were lucky enough to pass the trial, but they could not survive for 5 minutes, and they would be trapped after 5 minutes!
Heizi looked at Shen An's topic area, and then looked at his own size that had been banned, and was so angry that he wanted to smash the keyboard!
Winter in Kyoto comes early, before the rain in late autumn is over, the ice and snow in the sky and the earth are coming.
The heating in the library was fully turned on, Shen An was wrapped in Fu Fengning's pure wool scarf, her face flushed.
Due to the soaring popularity in the past month, the reading area, which usually only has two or three figures, is now full of seats.
There are even many people standing and leaning to stay in the library.Most of the people came here for Shen An, but fortunately, those who are interested in Shen An are also book fans. In addition to the good atmosphere of the library, the library can still maintain a quiet atmosphere.
However, the old curator considered that more and more people would not only have omgea and beta, but also alpha, so the old curator thoughtfully set up a no-go zone in the area under Shen An's jurisdiction.
Later, it was discovered that the forbidden belt was not very effective, and occasionally someone would cross the forbidden belt to talk to Shen An.The old curator started a meeting to discuss a better way to settle Shen An.
At this time, Shen An was sitting at his workbench checking the borrowing and repayment information. Someone sneakily crossed the forbidden line and lay down in front of Shen An's workbench: "Hey! Shen An!"
Shen An was taken aback, but raised his head, calmed down quickly, and smiled at the man with a little proficiency: "You...how are you!"
The man looked around, holding an unsealed book in the rental area: "Can I buy this book? Can you sign it for me?"
"I... I can!"
Shen An didn't feel impatient to be disturbed at all, he was very nervous inside, and now he only thought in his heart that he must not disappoint these people's friendliness to him.
He didn't dare to look into the man's eyes, and was about to sign it when he suddenly remembered something, flipped through the book, and said apologetically, "This... this is an old one! If you want to buy a new book, go over there..."
Shen An pointed in one direction: "You buy a new one! There are a lot of notes in this book... Although our library also prohibits readers from scribbling and tearing up reading materials, it does not prohibit taking notes!"
The man smiled: "I'm going to take notes. I think you've read this one too! I've watched that episode and read your writing. This "Nightingale and Rose" has a line of small print on the last page , I found it by chance, and I think it looks like you wrote it."
Shen An opened her eyes wide: "Yes... I wrote it!"
The man said, "Then I bought it, is that okay?"
Shen An gripped the pen, buried her head in the title page, and wrote down her name carefully, stroke by stroke——
Shen An.
After finishing writing, he didn't immediately scan the code and enter the book into the sales system. He mustered up his courage, glanced at the man a little shyly, then quickly lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "May I ask what your... surname is?"
"Li! My name is Li!"
Shen An added a line of small characters on the upper left side of the name: I wish Mr. Li happiness and happiness.
The man was flattered, but when he looked up and saw Shen An's flushed cheeks and anxious eyes, he felt suffocated, he just felt that being looked at by such eyes was a very gentle and happy thing.
The man thanked you repeatedly, and then said: "I am very happy to see you with my own eyes. Do you know why everyone likes you, do you know?"
Shen An shook his head.
He actually didn't know.He knew that if he was on TV, he would have fans.But he didn't know why.
The man smiled, and said while scanning the QR code to pay: "You are not the champion of the competition. The champion's past record is even more exciting, but his fans are only 1. Everyone likes you because they saw your post on the Internet." , the post said that you did not complete your studies when you were a child because of your family background, but now you are working and studying by yourself, and you are actively participating in training to improve yourself, and even took the entire library with you! This is so inspirational!
Most importantly - good looking...
Everyone says you are God's lost treasure boy!She looks better than the popular little actress in the entertainment industry!Those of us in the circle of book friends are chasing you like a starlet!Speaking of which, a beautiful person like you is a treasure in the cultural world, let everyone be proud!It is more compelling than chasing stars!
You feel comfortable!Your aura looks weak, and your expression is always a little dull, but your eyes are as pure as the lake water on the snow-capped mountains. If you use one word to describe it-the clear spring in the wasteland. "
He seemed to have something to say before he was shooed away by the staff.
Shen An hurriedly chased him out, raised the book in his hand that had been registered for sale: "Your book, your book!"
The staff turned around, frowned and looked at Shen An: "Go back quickly, the curator knows he's going to scold you again."
Shen An honestly said "Oh", but still said to the staff: "He paid the money...give him his book! You chased him too fast, he hasn't got the book yet..."
The staff had no choice but to take the book and send it up for him.
Shen An couldn't get out of the restricted travel belt, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard the man suddenly turn around and shout loudly: "Come on! I heard that you are studying by yourself. You are really good. We all cheer for you!"
The sound pierced the silence of the library, like a small muffled thunder.
Shen An seemed to be stepping on cotton under his feet, and he sat back in a buoyant manner, looking around cautiously.
He found that when he glanced at the crowd who were also looking at him, those people would respond to him with a soft smile, and some even waved and winked at him.
It's been like this for a month, but Shen An still doesn't seem to be fully used to it.
Every time he patrols the crowd, his heart beats faster and his cheeks feel hot.
He continued to bury his head in checking, but his mood was not calm.He was dizzy and couldn't figure out what he was feeling, but he just knew...he didn't seem to be so afraid of looking at people or talking to strangers...
When he was about to leave work, the old curator found him: "Shen An, how is the training class this month?"
"In the assessment at the end of the month... the teachers of the five courses all gave me full marks!"
"It's really good." The old curator lazily chewed the betel nut: "We had a meeting yesterday, and it has something to do with you. At the meeting, everyone agreed that it would be a pity to let you work at the workbench."
Shen An opened her eyes wide: "It's a pity... I like it!"
The old curator waved his hand: "Hey, let's not talk about this. We are a businessman, we have to look at money. Now your image on the Internet is very suitable for creating an inspirational and beautiful young man!"
Inspirational...beautiful boy?
Shen An's ears were scalded by this beautiful boy, and this word made him a little ashamed.
The old curator smiled: "People like you to bloom flowers from the dust, so you can show them one! People like you to be pure, innocent and elegant, so you can show them elegance. We decided to let You develop it in an all-round way, and arrange an area for you in the library to give you some gimmicks. It just so happens that the trial broadcast of the live broadcast worked well for a week, and it can be used as your official live broadcast venue when it is arranged."
Shen An also got over his addiction to being a small internet celebrity this month, he thinks it is good now, he is already very flattered by having so many friendly fans and friends.He didn't intend to make another breakthrough.
But the old curator's next sentence was: "So we decided to teach you another art course. You can choose piano, violin, cello, guqin, zither, go, chess, oil painting and ink painting... The library is not funded! It will take a lot of time, you just study during the live broadcast and show them to watch! Simple!"
Shen An never expected that the so-called making a breakthrough would be such a good thing!
He stared wide-eyed, and looked at the old curator in disbelief: "Really...the library pays me to learn...to learn this? It doesn't take up my other time, and while I'm learning, I can simultaneously broadcast live tasks..."
The old curator nodded: "My child, I've been so busy recently, I don't have time to tease you!"
Shen An couldn't hold back, and threw herself on the old curator and hugged him: "Then can I learn piano!"
The old director smiled: "The piano is good! It is suitable for the library, but why do you like this thing?"
Shen An let go of the old curator, lowered his head and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know... Maybe it's because of what you just said... I know piano..."
The old curator rolled his eyes.
The old curator did not expect that this small "breakthrough" would have such a good effect.
On the first day of Shen An's live broadcast of piano learning, the live broadcast immediately became a trending search!
Topics are basically divided into three types-
The first type is the well-regulated inspirational type: #每门读者沉安力力技术,work while reading and develop in an all-round way swear to be a three-good boy#
The second kind is a little bit bright and sad: #黑夜里的角,How much hard work does it take to bloom?Shen An, we are always supporting you! #
The third type is a bit weird... but it is the one with the largest number of fans, accounting for half of the fans: #我天,我的喜崴started to learn the piano, so cute#
In the evening, while eating, Fu Fengning was picking up a piece of boiled fish fillet for Shen An, when Shen An suddenly whispered: "Uncle Fu..."
Fu Fengning habitually wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "What's the matter, do you think it's spicy?"
Shen An shook his head, looking at Fu Fengning with a dull look: "Uncle Fu, many friends on the Internet call me "good boy"..."
Shen An lowered his head as he spoke, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked obviously shy.
He likes to refer to fans as friends, and Tian Yue has corrected him many times. Tian Yue said that if fans are fans today, you can hack you tomorrow, and you should treat them as fans, not friends.
But Mr. Shen An couldn't change it.
Shen An looked up at Fu Fengning slightly again: "Is it the same address as "Uncle Fu"...Do they want to treat me as a relative..."
The corner of Fu Fengning's lips curled up, and he rubbed Shen An's head: "It's okay for you to understand."
Shen An asked again: "Uncle Fu...then am I your cub..."
Fu Fengning knew that Shen An's question was simple.
But he is not simple.
The innocent expression of Shen An asking these words was like the dazzling white snow under the moonlight, which made Fu Fengning have bad thoughts and wanted to pollute severely.
Fu Fengning held back the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Of course An An is Uncle Fu's cub... But An An should not call herself a cub when she goes out, and she can't claim to be the cub of those fans when she posts content, remember Are you staying?"
Shen An nodded: "Remember!"
After Shen An finished speaking, she still looked at Fu Fengning, and Fu Fengning wanted to kiss him again.
Fu Fengning would think more than once of the night when Shen An was drunk a month ago, whispering in his arms: "An An can't do without Uncle Fu..."
Thinking of this, Fu Fengning felt a certain part of his heart getting hotter and hotter.
He restrained himself, and only stretched out his hand to rub Shen An's head: "This afternoon, Uncle Fu watched An An's live broadcast. He just started learning the piano, and he played it so well."
Shen An blushed: "But... I just played "Little Star" all afternoon..."
Fu Fengning nodded: ""Little Star" is played very well."
Shen An was extremely ashamed: "Everyone said the same... But I still think... "Little Star" can... Even elementary school students can play... Is there really a difference between good and bad?"
"Of course. I'll know when An An learns more in the future." Fu Fengning himself didn't know how to play the piano, so he boasted wildly.
Shen An was very happy when he was coaxed by Fu Fengning's words, and he became excited: "Someone gave me gifts! But... I don't think it's necessary... I'm very happy if everyone can come to see me!"
Fu Fengning looked at him with a smile: "Swiping gifts is a way to express liking."
Shen An raised his face, and said seriously: "It's...it's money! It's not easy for everyone to make money... I remember that there was a big brother in my live broadcast room, who paid me tens of thousands of dollars every time... The money falls into my hands at a discount! The platform takes [-]%, and the curator takes [-]% of the [-]%...I, I take the remaining [-]%...Although I made money, I think he is at a loss , I...don't let you brush it, just keep brushing it!"
Fu Fengning smiled lightly, only touched his head, looked at him deeply and did not speak.
Naturally, Fu Fengning would not tell Shen An that the big brother Shen An was talking about was him.He does not have a personal account in Weiyue, Weiyue is only a product of his branch, but the person in charge of Weiyue gave him a test account.
His Weiyue app defaults to this test account. He hasn't set up his own private account yet, so he just uses the test account to play and see Shen An.If it weren't for this, he wouldn't usually read Weiyue.
Fu Fengning charged money on the account, and every time he went to Shen An's live broadcast room, he would directly mark himself as the top brother on the list.He also wouldn't brush too much, he would stop at the top of the list, for fear of scaring Shen An.
Occasionally, he chatted with Shen An in the live broadcast room.
But Shen An didn't know that this person was him, Fu Fengning thought it was interesting, and didn't plan to say it.
Fu Fengning touched Shen An's hair: "If they want to brush it, brush it for them, otherwise they don't know how to express their love for An An through the screen."
Shen An asked in a low voice: "Uncle Fu... how long will everyone like me?"
Fu Fengning lowered his head slightly, and said in a soft voice, "It's been a long, long time... Be good, let's eat your meal first? Huh?"
There was a slight smile on Shen An's face: "Yes!"
When Shen An fell asleep, Bourne came to the manor for a night visit.
For the past month, Fu Fengning and Shen An have not been together except during the day when Fu Fengning and Shen An went to work separately, and they were together during off-duty hours.
Fu Fengning still felt that Shen An was too insecure, and he was giving Shen An as much time as possible, so that he could perceive him anytime, anywhere.
Bourne would go to the manor to have talks with Fu Fengning every weekend night.
In fact, they also met during the day, but Byrne said that the analysis of the effect of Shen An's treatment should not only be evaluated based on his daily behavior, speech, quality of sleep at night, and times of trance during the day, but also frequent evaluation of his symptoms. Pheromones are sampled.Whether it is alpha or omega, pheromone is their most important nervous system feedback. Pheromone contains some trace elements. Sampling these trace elements can be combined with psychological evaluation methods to evaluate patients more comprehensively and accurately.
It happened to be the weekend.
Fu Fengning and Bourne were in the study. Fu Fengning watched Bourne put a pheromone sampling capsule into a small box.
Fu Fengning said in a deep voice: "His state is better than when you came last time. He pays close attention to the evaluation of him on the Internet. He can feel the kindness from strangers very keenly. A little kindness can make him happy for a long time. .”
"What else?" Byrne took the recording pen to record the sound, but he was still used to recording it again with the pen.
Fu Fengning said: "He is not so afraid of being in contact with people. From fans' support of him to the full screen of praise and feedback in the live broadcast room, he has gradually begun to believe that he is indeed as good as people say. Once he asked me, Does he really deserve to be treated like this by people? I can’t remember how I answered, I just remember that when he asked me, his tone was not so cowardly, not as self-deprecating and unbelievable as before, he seemed just curious, just wondering clear."
Bourne said: "I have made progress. This shows that he has begun to face up to himself. Although he has not completely come out of his inferiority complex, he has already questioned his former humble self. If you don't ask, it means that he thinks he is a bad person." , can ask, in essence, this shows that he has begun to feel that he is no longer bad, he just wants to ask for proof. During this period, please continue to control the direction of public opinion, and unconditionally praise and care for him. Wait a minute This stage will make him think more."
Fu Fengning tapped his fingers on the table again and again, and nodded.
Bourne asked: "Mr. Fu, you...are always absent-minded when talking to me. Do you have any anxiety at work recently?"
Fu Fengning sneered: "My work will only bring anxiety to others."
Bourne sneered: "It's also... that is, your life... is not satisfactory?"
Fu Fengning raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "No. You can go back after sampling."
Bourne said sincerely: "Hey...Actually, I know that you are worried about Mr. Shen. It's almost the end of the year, and you two still haven't made any progress..."
Fu Fengning gave him a cold look.
This glance startled Bourne, but Bourne's rationality knew that Fu Fengning regarded him as a friend and would not do anything to him, so he was physically afraid.
Bourne was about to leave, but Fu Fengning said suddenly: "Actually, there is one thing that I haven't told you."
"Why didn't you tell me? About Mr. Shen?"
Fu Fengning nodded lightly: "He was drunk once before. He said a word to me, he said he couldn't leave me."
Bourne was shocked, and the file bag in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Bourne stared at Fu Fengning for a while: "Under what circumstances did you say that?"
"When drunk, when sleeping."
Bourne hissed: "And then? Then you... have no idea about this matter?"
Fu Fengning was silent for a moment, picked up the black gold lighter in his right hand, and lit a cigarette in his hand.
He originally wanted to smoke, thinking that it was late at night, and he would sleep next to Shen An when he went back.Inexplicably, he put out the cigarette.
Fu Fengning said softly: "I have an idea, but I always feel that it's still not the right time. I don't want to force him to do anything."
Bourne sighed: "Mr. Fu, with Shen An's temperament, the force with which you say this sentence...is already showing your heart...I'm afraid this child can't do more..."
Bourne shook his head: "Boss Fu, you are so decisive in the mall, how come you can't do anything in front of Mr. Shen... You must spend your whole life growing up with a young gardenia, I don't have anything to say... But, have you ever thought about what this is? Have you ever thought that in the eyes of the world, if you treat him like this, he is a canary in other people's mouths...
I know you are unworldly and don't think about these things, but think about your next susceptible period... think about how your omega is wandering pitifully outside your safe house during the susceptible period It's broken... Doesn't it hurt in your heart... Do you think it's enough for you to protect him as Uncle Fu... It's not enough, Mr. Fu, it's really not enough, think about it..."
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