HuaYu14: Female celebrities are going too fast.

Zhejiang City, female dormitory of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China.

Zhang Ruonan was lying on her bed in her pajamas, with obvious bulges in them.

It was summer vacation, and all her roommates had gone home, but she chose to stay in Zhejiang city to work and help support her family.

She opened Weibo, and the first thing she saw was Zhou Xun's Weibo post.

The title made her laugh a little, but when she saw the photo below, a beautiful smile curved her lips, and she murmured to herself:

"Such a great figure?"

Her two fingers restlessly zoomed in on Zhou Xun's collar, revealing a blurry glimpse of his abs.

After scrolling through the comments below, Zhang Ruonan felt a strange sensation coming from below.

She grabbed the blanket from the side and clamped it tightly between her two slender, snow-white legs.

……

Chongshi, TL District.

During the summer vacation after her second year of high school, Tian Xiwei and her best friend Xiaolan squeezed into the queue at the entrance of the shopping mall.

There were many people in line, and they had been standing for almost twenty minutes.

Today, Tian Xiwei wore a soft knitted top and a pleated mini skirt.

With earphones in her ears, she was listening to Ling Junjie's "Cultivating Love," her favorite song.

Xiao Lan, who was standing next to her, suddenly exclaimed "Hey!" and handed her her phone.

"Weiwei, look! This guy is so handsome!"

Tian Xiwei glanced sideways and saw a picture of Zhou Xun at the "Martial God" press conference.

A dark gray suit, with the collar slightly open.

Xiaolan swiped her finger across the screen twice, enlarging the image to a large size, filling the entire screen with Zhou Xun's face.

His face was a little blurry, but he was still very handsome.

Tian Xiwei's eyes paused for a moment, unable to describe the feeling, but simply because he was very handsome.

"Isn't he handsome? Isn't he handsome!" Xiaolan patted her arm excitedly.

"Weiwei, you know a lot about celebrities, do you know him?"

Tian Xiwei shook her head: "I don't know either. Go check the comments section."

Following her method, Xiaolan found it in the comments section:

"His name is Zhou Xun, and it seems like this is his first time acting."

As she spoke, she clicked on Zhou Xun's Weibo homepage, which only had tens of thousands of followers.

"Weiwei, look, look! He has such a great body!"

Xiao Lan nudged Tian Xiwei's arm and handed her the photo.

Tian Xiwei glanced sideways at the photo; Zhou Xun's bathrobe was slightly open, and her firm muscles could be vaguely seen underneath.

Xiao Lan then opened the comments section and found the photos of Zhou Xun with those girls at the pet store.

"He's so kind-hearted, he even keeps cats."

She decisively followed the account and said to Tian Xiwei:

"His debut film is about to be released, you must come watch it with me."

Tian Xiwei nodded.

"Oh, by the way," Xiaolan asked, "how are your preparations for the art college entrance exam going? Summer vacation is over and it'll be September soon, and we'll have to start going to different schools at the end of the year."

"I'm preparing. I'm taking both dialogue and physical training classes. Teacher Hu said I have good potential."

Xiaolan's expression turned serious, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Weiwei, I'm telling you, the path to art school is just too difficult."

"Do you know how many people in the province applied to perform this year? Thousands of them were competing for just a few dozen spots."

"How many students does the Central Academy of Drama, Beijing Film Academy, and Shanghai Theatre Academy combined recruit from our province?"

"You have to compete with candidates from all over the country. Many people start studying from a young age, and their families spend hundreds of thousands of yuan to get in, but they still might not be able to pass the exam."

"I know," Tian Xiwei said calmly.

"you do not know."

Xiao Lan was getting anxious. They had grown up together like brothers, and she didn't want Tian Xiwei to make a mistake.

"Your grades aren't bad; you could easily get into a decent university if you took the college entrance exam normally. Why do you insist on squeezing through this narrow bridge?"

"What if I fail the art exam and my academic studies suffer as a result? That would be bad for both..."

"Xiao Lan," Tian Xiwei interrupted her, looking into her eyes, "I know you mean well, but I really want to do this."

She paused, then said, "If that handsome guy you were just looking at could pull this off, why can't I?"

Xiao Lan opened her mouth, looked at Tian Xiwei's serious eyes, and finally sighed without saying anything more.

She knew her best friend too well. Although Tian Xiwei usually showed her two little tiger teeth and looked sweet, she was very independent inside.

Once a decision is made seriously, nothing can change it.

The line had already moved forward a bit, and the two only realized this after they finished talking, just as they were about to move forward.

A boy wearing cargo shorts strolled over from the side and squeezed in front of them.

Xiao Lan's lips pressed into a thin line, and she subconsciously tugged at Tian Xiwei's sleeve:

"Weiwei...that person cut in line."

Tian Xiwei saw it, of course, and without hesitation, she stepped forward:

"Hello, please go to the back of the line."

The boy turned his head and looked her up and down:

"I was with my friends."

"Where are your friends?" Tian Xiwei didn't back down at all. "We all saw that you came alone."

The boy's expression froze for a moment, clearly not expecting this seemingly well-behaved girl to be so persistent.

"I told you I was with friends, didn't you understand?"

The boy who cut in line raised his voice, trying to intimidate the other boy.

But Tian Xiwei remained motionless, simply watching him quietly.

"Dude, everyone's been waiting in line for half an hour, let's go to the back."

A voice came from the boy in front.

"Exactly, cutting in line and acting all high and mighty." The girl behind Tian Xiwei chimed in.

The boy who cut in line turned red and white in turns, and under the gazes of those around him, he finally withdrew from the line.

Once he was out of sight, Xiaolan finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Weiwei, you're so brave! I was almost scared to death just now. How come you weren't scared at all?"

"What are you afraid of?" Tian Xiwei smiled, revealing two small tiger teeth. "It's not like I'm in the wrong for him to cut in line."

When Tian Xiwei got home, it was already nine o'clock. After taking a shower, she lay in bed and silently opened Zhou Xun's Weibo homepage.

She clicked on the comments section of the first Weibo post, which contained only a few hundred scattered comments:

[I'm someone important, come in quickly!]

I want to lend my pen to my brother so he can copy something!

[I really want mugwort, brother, could you give me some?]

Tian Xiwei stared at those comments for a couple of seconds, and her ears inexplicably felt hot.

She quickly scrolled down and found a forwarded interview video.

He didn't say much in the video. When a reporter asked him why he suddenly decided to act, Zhou Xun paused for two seconds before saying:

[I want to give it a try.]

Thinking of what Xiao Lan had said that afternoon, Tian Xiwei felt that even if there were thousands of troops in front of her, she would still want to try and compete.

Feeling a strange sense of empathy, Tian Xiwei clicked back to Zhou Xun's homepage, hesitated for less than a second, and then pressed the follow button.

Overwhelmed by inexplicable emotions, Tian Xiwei opened Zhou Xun's private messages and sent him a message:

Hello Zhou Xun, my name is Tian Xiwei. I am a senior in high school and I am preparing for the art college entrance examination.

I learned about you on Weibo today. You said that acting is something you "want to try," so I'd like to try it too.

Thank you for inexplicably giving me courage tonight. That's all, no need to reply.

After sending these messages, she turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

Ding.

The phone rang, and Tian Xiwei looked up and grabbed it.

After seeing the display screen, Zhou Xun was stunned and replied to her message.