About five months later, I registered a new online account.
The person "Jiang Cheng" had gradually faded from online discussions, occasionally mentioned in passing, but it was harmless.
I occasionally saw these topics recommended to me, curious about why "Jiang Cheng" had left the industry, whether he was forced out due to offending someone.
I didn't use any special username for myself, just a very common name.
My username is "Nameless".
The first work I posted was a song I sang and played, written long ago but only recently composed.
After recording, I learned to edit the video myself, integrating the audio and video into a single work, which I posted on my new account.
After posting, I didn't manage it further, letting the account exist as a record.
I hadn't sung in public before, and singing can sound different from speaking, so I wasn't worried about revealing my identity.
Later, as I looked at my small garden, I decided to register another account to share its development.
There wasn't much interest in my singing at first, occasionally seeing a few hundred views, and it took me several days to create a new finished work.
I'm really not good at editing, so it was very rudimentary, but as long as the sound and accompaniment were fine, it was acceptable.
I didn't expect my work to become popular.
When I posted the third video, one day many messages popped up, likes, comments, and shares all reaching 99+.
Comments in the section mentioned the nice voice and song, along with those reposting and private messages, all of which felt strange to me.
My fingertips moved, seeing some private messages from entertainment companies asking if I had signed with a platform, expressing interest in having me as a signed artist, and inquiries about whether the songs were my original work, whether I could authorize or sell the copyrights.
I looked for a while, then put down my phone.
I am lazy to bother with those notifications with red dots.
I understand how popularity works; as long as it's ignored, it will eventually pass.
But I forgot, sometimes popularity can be unreasonable.
Maybe my luck has been too bad before, now it's compensating.
But clearly, I no longer need it.
With my material needs reduced to the minimum, my current savings are actually enough for me to live a very long time.
There were even people asking if my account was for sale.
By then, I had posted the fifth work, and the number of followers had exceeded ten thousand, not a lot, still less than the number of people who used to hate me.
But sometimes I wonder, are the people now who say they like me the same ones who used to curse me?
The other account is obviously less popular, and I occasionally post videos of tinkering with plants.
I manage this account more, sometimes people ask what flowers I've planted, where I bought the tools, even asking for direct links.
I reply when I see them.
Because I wanted to create a before-and-after comparison of renovating the small garden, I was filming material daily and learning to edit.
Being busy, I even had no time to think about other things.
I knew that nearly half a year after disappearing silently, the Jiang family would definitely look for me.
But in their eyes, I'm not a very important person, so they probably gave up after failing to find me.
Jiang Yi Ming wants everything from the Jiang family, then he can be their good son.
The old phone is now tossed somewhere, I think it accidentally fell while cleaning some time ago and was thrown away after breaking.
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