Star-chasing is a waste of life, and once upon a time, many oranges thought so.

With so much to do and so many things to do, why waste your time on someone who is far away?

Until one day, she found that her life was not as long as she imagined, and she didn't have so many things that she had to do.

What should I do if I have an incurable disease? She asked the doctor.

The doctor skillfully said that it is better to find some faith and sustenance, so that when you are afraid or the pain is unbearable, think about it and divert your attention. After speaking, he was very enthusiastic to introduce a local temple with strong incense.

Many orange obedient people have been there once, probably really people are divided into groups, I used to think that it was just a tourist attraction, but there are so many laymen and believers.

Whether they believe in Buddhism or not, she doesn't know, she only knows, there are a lot of widows, widows, lonely people, terminally ill patients or something.

Everyone gathered together, talked about their misery, comforted each other, and then faced the Buddha, reminiscing about the past and praying for the next life.

This life, as if, has ended early.

Many oranges only stayed for a while, and then ran away.

She doesn't want to die, she wants to live, to live in the fireworks of the world, to live in passion, restlessness, love and madness, even if it is temporary and nihilistic.

Therefore, when Yu Keqin asked her for the one hundred and eighth time, many oranges ate this Amway.

Licking the screen, brushing the charts, buying albums, and saving peripheral ......, the door to the new world is opened, and many oranges are once again sure that chasing stars is really a weapon to waste their lives.

It can take up all your time and attention whenever you want, from TV and the internet to street billboards, your idols are simply everywhere. You can abandon reality, assume that he is the love of your life, memorize his growth history and gossip, take screenshots to analyze his every micro-expression, and fight with many friends for the gains and losses of a list and awards.

It's so alive, so full of life.

You watch him fly, fly high and far, as if you can forget the pain of losing your wings.

You may love Him, or you may just love Him as an illusion.

It doesn't matter.

Because, no one cares, no one will know.

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"Just got off the plane, dear Modu, good evening (love)~~~" with a selfie in the nanny's car, Asian king Jiang Nan updated his micro/blog, and then habitually refreshed it, less than a minute, comments and forwards have been thousands, but they are all meaningless "licking the screen, Nanbao is great!" Good work! "Idol, I'm going to give you a monkey!" and so on, no different from those fans chasing behind him at this time.

Sighed boredly, his fans couldn't get some creative back, Jiang Nan threw away his mobile phone and began to undress and change clothes, ready to find a suitable time, at the traffic light, the golden cicada took off its shell, and changed cars and flashed people.

Just let his cute fans, follow his cold-faced agent and silly assistant, and go to the hotel to rest together~

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Many oranges sat in the Western restaurant and ate depressedly, well-behaved for so many years, and suddenly wanted to order as they wanted, crazy chasing stars to live up to their youth or something, only to find that madness is not a very difficult thing. She rushed to the airport early in the morning to pick up her idol Jiang Nan, and saw that the long line had already assembled, so she could only line up outside to bask in the sun, and then the plane was delayed and waited until the evening, everyone took out dry food and held their positions, she didn't prepare anything, so she could only leave the airport and find a place to eat and rest.

The most depressing thing is that as soon as she sat down, the idol said that she had arrived in Shanghai, the sky, the earth, why did she carry it so much!

commented sadly and indignantly under the idol's micro/blog, "Isn't it possible that we have no chance in this life?!" Many oranges took a bite of the steak angrily, only to remember that it was rare to eat such an expensive thing, of course, to show off, so they took photos and posted micro/blogs, which attracted envy and jealousy from the students.

Many oranges feel a little better in their hearts, and it doesn't matter if they fail to comfort themselves and pick up the plane, anyway, I bought tickets for the idol's concert tomorrow, so what if it's a day earlier or a day later, I can see you after all.

So she began to enjoy the food leisurely, while swiping WeChat/blog, until there was a private message on Weibo/blog, click on it and take a look, it read: "Are you in the 'old Zengchen' Western restaurant?" ”

Many oranges didn't think much about it when they saw the content, they just thought that a classmate had also come, and their eyes swept to the name, but they were stunned, it was her idol Jiang Nan.

She thought she was hallucinating, and it took a long time to tremble and press "yes" on her mobile phone, but she still couldn't believe it, but she didn't expect another dialog box with the avatar of "Jiang Nan" to pop up: "It's my fan?" ”

#我的偶像微服私访了了了##陛下, the small one is late, and I am scared#...... Many oranges repeatedly swiped the screen in their minds, holding their mobile phones in both hands, but they could only continue to tremble and type out the word "yes".

But this time, many oranges religiously held their mobile phones and waited for a long time, but the idol was silent, broken and broken, did the idol think she was too cold and doubted her loyalty, how should this be good, many oranges were anxious to turn around, so they couldn't care about the subtlety, and hurriedly expressed their loyalty: "Idol idol, you are my big life, my gravity, my everything, I love you (rose) (rose) (rose) (rose) !!"

With such a loud confession, the idol was probably moved, and another dialog box popped up, but what he asked was: "Then did you bring tissues, the unscented kind?" ”

Many Orange was puzzled at first, then picked up the paper towel provided by the restaurant and smelled it, sure enough, the aroma was fragrant, she sneezed, began to rummage through her bag, found the paper towel she was carrying, sniffed it vigorously, and made sure that it didn't smell before replying: "Yes, but is it okay to roll paper?" ”

"Take the men's toilet on the second floor, the first pit."

Paper, Men's Toilet, Unscented - My idol likes to use unscented paper towels to go to the toilet???

Wait, no, this doesn't seem to be the point, many oranges touched their faces in pain: #垂死病中惊坐起, the idol asked me to send toilet paper ##我的偶像在召唤我, but he was in the men's toilet ##嫦娥应悔偷送纸, blue sea and blue sky and night heart #......

She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but at a glance at the oath she had made, she felt a deep sense of shame. What about true love fans? The idol just asked you to send a piece of paper, how could you just back down, isn't it just the men's toilet?

As a qualified brain-dead fan, did she wake up three times a day and fight and charge? Did the new song hit the charts? Is idol endorsement supported? Now she just needs to go to the men's bathroom, what's it, just break in!

This is a great opportunity to brush up on your presence in front of idols! You might even be able to touch the little hands of idols!

Fight! "Idols are waiting for me !!"

Many oranges shouted to the waiter to settle the bill as quickly as possible, and sneakily ran to the door of the men's toilet on the second floor, pretending to wander around, confirming that there was no movement inside, and then lightly turned to the first pit and stuffed a roll of paper into it: "Idol idol, I'm here, paper!" ”

Jiang Nan saw the paper handed in from outside the door, squatted on the toilet and began to pull, so the two of them tacitly agreed that one was put outside and the other was pulled inside, accompanied by a gentle "snort" sound, and after thirty seconds, Jiang Nan couldn't help but say: "The paper stays, you go out first." ”

"Oh, idol, use it slowly." Many oranges obediently dropped the rolling paper, bent their waists, retreated, and then shrank outside the toilet, waiting for their idol to appear.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Nan, the little king of Asia, wore sunglasses and a mask, and walked out of the toilet coolly, and many oranges quickly jumped out with paper and pens: "Idol idol, ask for an autograph!" ”

Jiang Nan "coughed", nodded politely, and said while reaching out to take the pen: "It was you just now, thank you." ”

Many oranges were nervous and didn't dare to look up, only staring at his slender fingers, and this look saw that the problem was coming, the idol's fingernails were still wrapped in shredded tissues, and the pen he handed out suddenly shrank back: "Idol, you're done, haven't you washed your hands?" ”

As soon as the words came out, many oranges knew that it was bad, what was she doing, she dared to accuse her idol of bad personal hygiene habits, and said that he would love no matter what he did!

"Ahh

Without waiting for Jiang Nan to finish explaining, many oranges immediately said, "Idol, you don't need to say more!" Since ancient times, who has not died, and who without paper! Idol, I know," Takatsu took a deep breath and handed out a pen and paper with a fearless spirit, "Please sign it!" ”

"--Because of the flavor allergy, the paper in the restaurant can't be used......" Jiang Nan explained with difficulty, the little girl before the meeting didn't listen to her words at all, imagined tomorrow's toilet paper headlines, and had a headache "hiss", so she signed her name by "brushing", opened her wallet, first took out a few hundred yuan, thought about it, felt that this was suspected of insulting her fans, and stuffed it back, and happened to find that there was still a ticket for the front row of the concert.

So he took out the concert ticket and shook it: "Tomorrow's concert ticket, do you want it?" ”

In fact, there are many orange tickets for the concert, but how can they compare to the idols themselves! So she nodded decisively: "Yes!" ”

"Here you go," Jiang Nan showed his signature smile, as if everything was under control, "Today's matter, don't tell anyone, you know?" ”

"UH-HUH, I PROMISE NOT TO TELL ANYONE, NOBODY!"

OK, finally got rid of a gossip, Jiang Nan left in a dashing manner, but forgot that his gift ticket was in the front row, and it was also a place specially used to entertain the family team.

The so-called family members, that is the existence of unscrupulous brains.

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