I think suddenly becoming famous is a very distressing thing.

What happened on the bus? A young man with short hair wears sunglasses. Wearing a chain around his neck, wearing cropped trousers and some kind of leather shoes (better to say, tofu shoes), holding a fruit 7 in his hand and shaking it from side to side, it seemed to be live broadcast. People on the bus avoided seeing his phone dangling around. ?

After a while, the young man actually started playing music again. Maybe someone was scolding him in the studio. The young man began to scold him directly. It’s incredible to hear the names of various organs coming from a young man’s mouth. Several aunts and their children covered their ears. ?

I couldn’t help but said to him directly, brother, the bus is not a place for live broadcast, or you should put on your headphones and lower your voice, there are so many children on the bus. This guy looked at me and saw that I was still a girl. He suddenly stood up and approached me and said, "I don't care if you are making trouble, BB will hit you again." I looked up and saw I was approaching the station. I gripped the armrest tightly, reached my other hand into my bag, and opened the cap of the pepper spray. While the bus was driving, I took out the spray and sprayed it on his face.

I rushed out of the car and ran away. A scream came from behind the car. When I went to work the next day, I made sure to wear sunglasses and a hat to prevent the young man from retaliating against me. As a result, as soon as I got in the car, an aunt recognized me, and the driver and owner agreed with me and said enthusiastically that I did a good job yesterday. After I ran away, the young man was kicked out by everyone. My aunt and I chatted happily, but I was still a little scared. ?

Maybe this bus will continue to spread my story. I'd better bring wolf spray. well. All the boys in high school knew me because it looked like an artificial ozone layer. When I got to college, I thought I was finally out of this nightmare. Stable happiness will last until one day in the next semester. Suddenly, a boy appeared and said to me: "You look like A Yi!" The nightmare started again. ...my experience? It’s time to save money on cosmetic surgery.

So suddenly becoming famous is very distressing.