Admit it, you're heartbroken

Chapter 3 Suddenly Out of the Circle

Tang Xiaoxiang flipped his sunglasses with his fingers, why didn't he see a boy in the classroom?
This temperament is a thousand miles better than Chen Xuan's injustice!
He lowered his eyes to look at Zheng Ziyue, just like the ripples from a clear spring, faintly.

"Your feet, you can't just rest now, you have to take a look."

Zhou Yixu was silent for a while, and couldn't hold back the occupational disease to remind him, then picked up the phone in his hand and walked out.

An excited male voice came from the receiver.

"The Academy of Fine Arts really lives up to its reputation! It should have brought you here to relax! Let me tell you, my buddy saw a girl driving a BMW with one hand at the gate of the school today. Her temperament, her figure..."

Looking at Zhou Yixu who picked up the phone and walked away, Zheng Ziyue's mind roared.

Help!Forgot he was still in the classroom!
Fortunately, I just cried for a long time like no one else, so today is a big shame.

Moreover, I have not thanked someone for forcing him to be a model, and there is still a model fee...

Thinking of this, Zheng Ziyue was about to stand up and call him to stop, but her feet hurt, so she had to stop.

In the corridor, there was another burst of heavy footsteps.

Chen Xuan, who ran to the classroom in a panic, passed Zhou Yixu in the corridor, and then ran in like the wind, ready to kneel down to Zheng Ziyue.

"Xiaoyue, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I forgot to charge the phone, it turned off automatically!"

"I'll give you one!"

Seeing that his clothes are not neatly dressed, it is obvious that he has overslept.

"Chen Xuan, you only have a head but not a brain? Why, height 1.8 meters, gravity is too big, IQ can't occupy a high ground, right? Such an important thing can go wrong!"

"It's useful for you to knock one? Can knocking one save the exam? Can Xiaoyue's feet be cured immediately?"

"If it wasn't for the help of that handsome guy just now, you would have been waiting to die!"

Before Zheng Ziyue could speak, Tang Xiaoxiang scolded her head and face.

Chen Xuan's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he muttered.

"How handsome..."

Then she looked at Zheng Ziyue with concern, her voice softened.

"What happened to Xiaoyue?"

"I've sprained my ankle, I'll go to the infirmary to get some medicine and then send her home."

Although listening to Tang Xiaoxiang's words felt very uncomfortable, Chen Xuan squatted up with his back to Zheng Ziyue, and patted himself on the shoulder.

"bring it on!"

Zheng Ziyue ignored him, and limped out of the classroom with her mouth pursed.

"Xiaoyue, be obedient."

Seeing this, Chen Xuan immediately walked over in three steps and took two steps to reach out to support her, and was thrown away the next second.

Zheng Ziyue supported the handrail of the stairs with both hands, and jumped down step by step, while Tang Xiaoxiang carefully guarded her side.

She is really angry!
Panic appeared on Chen Xuan's face full of self-blame, and he was afraid that the injury to her left foot would be aggravated during the pulling, so he followed the two silently.

It was almost noon when the three of them moved to the infirmary.

After checking, the bone was fine, so Tang Xiaoxiang brought her a detumescent spray, and then drove her eye-catching pink BMW to Zheng Ziyue's house.

"Dangdang, look what this is, Xiaoyue's favorite milk tea!"

"And the roast duck you said you wanted to eat last time, I also ordered it today."

As soon as he walked to the door of the unit, there was a takeaway boy waiting there. Chen Xuan took the things and shook them, coaxing Zheng Ziyue with a smile.

Zheng Ziyue still ignored Chen Xuan, walked through the door with Tang Xiaoxiang on his arm, and shut him out with a flick of his hand.

"Xiaoyue! I was wrong this time, don't do this!"

"Besides, didn't you find someone to help you with the exam? Don't be angry when it's all over..."

Chen Xuan anxiously knocked on the door and said.

Tang Xiaoxiang opened the door angrily, "If you can't speak, get out!"

Then there was another bang.

Chen Xuan's face turned white and red, and he was stunned for a while before turning around and leaving with an unhappy face.

Zheng Ziyue nestled on the sofa, watching the family portrait on the opposite wall motionless, she never thought that she would have any other choice besides Shangyang Media herself.

On the surface, Shangyang Media is an ordinary company, but it is backed by the government, and many businesses are linked to the government, hospitals and other institutions, and the selection requirements are ridiculously strict.

Ordinary people want to enter Shangyang Media through ordinary social recruitment, and the difficulty index is simply full of stars.

However, Shangyang Media will give two internships to the Academy of Fine Arts every year, and the interns will be able to become regulars after graduation with outstanding performance. This is the only goal in her heart.

The string collapses for too long, there will always be a time when it breaks, just like Zheng Ziyue at that time.

Knowing her for so many years, she is always optimistic and loves to laugh, her smile is as warm as a little sun, and she can always infect the people around her.

Seeing her silent now, Tang Xiaoxiang couldn't help but feel sour.

"I just finished the exam, don't be sad, maybe the result will be unexpected?"

"Besides, we don't have to join Shangyang Media to realize our ideals. We can think about other things."

Tang Xiaoxiang put the rolled roast duck into her hands, and said patiently in a soft voice.

"Is there any other way?" Zheng Ziyue's mind went blank.

"We media can do it too."

"The Internet is so developed. If you want everyone to know and understand the profession of doctors, there is nothing more suitable than self-media. I remember you posted some small comics on your blog before."

Zheng Ziyue nodded first, then shook her head.

In the past, it was just for fun. Only my mother and some colleagues in the mother's hospital would praise themselves when they saw it, but it is far from enough to really be a self-media.

It is precisely because I have no resource channels that I want to enter Shangyang Media.

"You see, when I first started as a beauty blogger, I didn't have nothing. You often encouraged me to help me. Now I have more than [-] followers, and I am growing every day."

Tang Xiaoxiang said, and took out his mobile phone to open his blog homepage.

Seeing the six-figure number of fans on the screen, Zheng Ziyue regained some energy.

"Wow, you have more fans again, it's amazing."

"That's right, I can do it, and you can do it too. I also have a few big V friends to help you, so I'm not afraid that others won't see it."

Tang Xiaoxiang raised her chin, and at the same time did not forget to encourage her girlfriends.

"I'll try to draw a group now!"

Zheng Ziyue, who suddenly found her way, couldn't think too much, and grabbed the straw in a panic.

"Hey! Eat first!"

Zheng Ziyue crouched in front of the computer, holding the digital tablet, and vented all her panic, helplessness and grievances into the brush.

Even his father didn't notice after get off work, but Tang Xiaoxiang chatted with Zheng's father for a while, as if they were father and daughter.

"This child..."

Zheng Gang, who knew the whole story, looked at his daughter with distress.

During the day, Zheng Gang had to go to work. In order to take care of Zheng Ziyue, who had a sprained foot, Tang Xiaoxiang stayed directly at Zheng's house and taught his sisters how to run a blog.

More than ten days have passed, and she has also updated four episodes of well-drawn comics.

The content is a story about a handsome doctor treating small animals in the forest. The painting style is cute and interesting. Tang Xiaoxiang praised it repeatedly, but there was no movement on the blog.

Holding the phone, Zheng Ziyue looked at the few readers and visitors. The few extra fans were also Tang Xiaoxiang and her big V friends.

These popular science comics are nothing more than those knowledge points, which you can also search on Baidu, and you don't have much interest in Zheng Ziyue's comics.

Occasionally, there are a few more fans, and they all have a filter for Tang Xiaoxiang.

"It was recommended by Xiaoxiang, let's check it out first."

"Hey? Check out the blogger's previous drawing. It's actually a little cute. Is it Xiaoxiang's good friend?"

……

Zheng Ziyue looked at the screen and took a slow breath, it was cold.

"Sure enough, it still won't work."

How can it be so easy?
When I had this idea, it was only because of the impact of Tang Xiaoxiang's fans that my head became hot, and when I calmed down, Zheng Ziyue gradually saw the difficulty of this matter.

Behind those successful big Vs, I don't know how many people have gathered their efforts, and it is impossible for them to accomplish things by themselves.

The blows again and again made Zheng Ziyue numb, lying powerlessly on the table, and couldn't help thinking about the situation on the day of the exam.

That boy seemed to be a little inexplicably obsessed with his foot injury, and his serious look should be very suitable for wearing a white coat.

Thinking about it, a handsome figure was slowly outlined on the canvas.

Tang Xiaoxiang, nestled on the sofa, flipped through the blog, not knowing how to comfort her best friend for a while, so she had to keep sending out big red envelopes in the group, thanking several big V friends.

While secretly consulting, how to buy popular searches and fans.

At dusk, I casually sent out what I just drew. Maybe this was the last update. Zheng Ziyue glanced at the blog, then opened the school's official website, and packed her resume and some works.

Even though she knew she had failed the exam, she was still going to fight for Shangyang Media again!
Tang Xiaoxiang sighed, and when he was about to say something, his phone vibrated.

Open it, it is a question from a big V friend: Have you bought hot searches for your good sister?

Tang Xiaoxiang was a little puzzled, and replied: Not yet.

The chat box on the opposite side showed that it was typing, and it took a while to come back: You can see for yourself.

After a while, Tang Xiaoxiang's exclamation came from the study.

"My treasure, you are out of the circle!"

　After sorting out some simple contradictions and character plots, it will become sweeter and sweeter!Please don’t give up, please collect and recommend, thank you babies
　　


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