Although this lady spoke directly, I must admit, it hit ho. Seeing this, Hua Yan and Ling Yao could only take out their ID cards.
Thankfully, the lady wasn’t a fan of celebrities. Apart from praising their looks, she didn’t take any other actions. When it was ti to write their nas on the back, they used their surnas as aliases, and that’s how Xiao Hua and Xiao Ling were born.
The protective suits are complex to wear and extrely valuable. This is often depicted in movies and TV shows, so there’s no need to spend too many words on it. However, Ling Yao’s only insistence was supported by them, assuming they were a couple, so they were assigned to the sa floor and ti slot, allowing them to start and finish work together.
Although Hua Yan had never done such work, it was much easier compared to doctors and nurses. As long as she paid attention and was diligent, she could easily adapt.
Especially since she could read instrunts and observe patients’ conditions, she helped a lot by imdiately calling for assistance upon noticing any abnormalities. The dical staff on the entire floor knew these two young people were extraordinary, but since they didn’t want to reveal too much about their identities, only the head nurse responsible for registration knew their real nas. Usually, they were called Xiao Hua and Xiao Ling.
During their stay in the hospital, they didn’t have fixed al tis because they often encountered ergencies. They didn’t dare drink too much water for fear of the hassle of using the toilet. Even wearing adult diapers, they subconsciously avoided drinking a lot of water.
After getting off work at six o’clock and returning to the hotel, they dared to eat and drink without restraint.
Due to the need to isolate from each other, the hotel had soone specially deliver food, so she didn’t need to cook herself. If he had cravings, she would occasionally make sothing to satisfy him. After the highly stressful work, once she relaxed, she would feel particularly exhausted, and soone who was usually energetic would fall asleep as soon as they hit the bed.
Before Hua Yan entered the space, she would disinfect her entire body before entering the Space Academy to study.
Besides that, her creative work continued, such as practicing the piano, composing, and writing scripts.
She wasn’t worried about a lack of rest ti, so naturally, she would spend more ti on tasks and studying, leaving the remaining ti for rest.
This was the most aningful winter vacation ever. She asked Liang Tian to help her film because it was for a good cause. Fortunately, he didn’t charge her, which touched her deeply. Then she edited these videos into a special feature to upload to her video account, saving them in a private mode so that she could view them anyti, anywhere in the future.
After the city lockdown, support started coming in from all over the country. It wasn’t just dostic; overseas Chinese also began sending supplies ho. During the nationwide ho quarantine period, the internet beca everyone’s only way to learn about the outside world, so the spread was particularly fast.
Donations and supplies from famous people and celebrities began, but the speed was far slower than their [Jingling].
However, while most people in the company donated, Hua Yan’s lack of a donation scandal was exposed.
In an instant, countless netizens flocked to her social dia account to curse, with all kinds of words refreshing Hua Yan’s view of the world.
Even though she could calmly face online harassnt, when she couldn’t open the software every day because of private ssages and curses, she felt annoyed inside.
Ling Yao couldn’t stand it and suggested she provide evidence of what she had done. Hua Yan thought for a mont and shook her head in refusal.
"They judge people by their own petty standards. We don’t need to explain. It’s better if such people don’t follow . The more they hate , the more popular I beco. I’ll endure a bit more."
Hua Yan simply abandoned her main account and used a small account to read the news, not even looking at those annoying comnts, unaware she had accidentally made it to the trending list, and not in a positive way, but because of hate comnts.
Ning Hao and Molly called her one after another, and she replied with a smile, "Let them curse all they want; I don’t have the ti or inclination to look anyway."
During the day while working, her phone was locked in the cabinet, making it impossible to contact them. Only after getting off work and returning to the hotel did they have the chance to check their phones.
As such, these haters truly couldn’t affect her mood. If they wanted to bounce around, so be it.
What she didn’t expect was that when she returned to the hospital, the doctors and nurses had seen the trending topic. During als, they discussed this actress nad Hua Yan. Coincidentally, the nurse who attended to her that day was present and jokingly said to Hua Yan,
"What a coincidence, your na is the sa as that celebrity!"
Since everyone wore either masks or protective suits and often went makeup-free, Hua Yan followed Ling Yao’s lead and wore plain glasses, looking particularly unremarkable, reducing her overall aura. Even during als, they maintained so distance, so she never thought she would be recognized.
As for the na, many people have the sa na, so she admitted it openly, and people indeed didn’t make a big deal out of it. So people who had a more positive outlook even spoke up for her.
"I think those people have too much ti on their hands. Did they donate? Why do they have to hold onto others? She’s still a college student; even if she’s a celebrity, no one can guarantee she hasn’t done anything behind the scenes. Not everyone wants to publicize their good deeds."
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Honestly, hearing these words, Hua Yan felt her nose tingle. Being understood and being wronged created a mix of emotions that easily moved her. She had thought about expressing her vanity and showing, look, I donated ten million worth of supplies.
Those ignorant people, all their insults and slander were so wanton because they didn’t need to be accountable, so they were even more unscrupulous.
She only glanced at the first few comnts and didn’t want to continue. So people didn’t comnt but liked it, proving their agreent as well.
The worldview is hierarchical; you can’t expect everyone to have the sa quality and insight as you, so ignoring them is sothing every celebrity must learn.
As ti passed, her trending topic finally dropped off the list, but over on the official company account, there was overwhelming pressure to punish her.
Since Hua Yan didn’t want exposure and the agency was well-versed in PR tactics, they went along while secretly contemplating how to turn the tables in the future.
Of course, this wasn’t sothing she could worry about. After being forced offline, she had more ti to calm down and study.
When Ling Yao ca, he also brought his computer, so even during his free ti, he wasn’t idle.
On the 10th day of the first lunar month, as she went downstairs wearing a mask as usual and greeted the front desk staff, they seed excited yet cautiously asked,
"Are you two artists?"
Hua Yan and Ling Yao quickly exchanged a glance, imdiately realizing that the front desk had their ID card information. After all, real-na registration was required, so...
Could it be this is how they were discovered by fans?
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