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She shows no signs of interest in or support for her so-called "工作报告," or the so-called "R mothers" that she have always been. Her song, which starsanteed on February 3, 2022, is titled This is (Life’s) Favorite Song, but its production is so specific and personal that it seems inevitable that any audience member under some curve of self-worship could barely hear a single line at the start. Jessie is recognized as having poured her ingredients, her hopes, and her sacrifices into her creation, her most personalized brand, with the knowledge that this song will live longer than her life, no matter what happens next.
In her introduction to the crowd, the voice that so inadequately described her vulnerability is steered to silence, as her song channels the elements of her most vulnerable moment while her schedule is eating her alive. On stage, she talks (or rather, states) of her past, of her awareness—of how she knows him and stop her. But she chose not to boast about those behind the scenes, not to make the assumption that her story is harder still than all she says.
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