People will always create an "I" on social networks, a look that others want to see, a look deliberately added with some kind of filter, but they don't care whether it is true or not, because the truth is not what others want to see. Unless the truth is more entertaining than the fashioned. The line of the heroine in the film "If you don't have anyone to share anything with, then what's the point of living?", the heroine is tired of real life, tired of who she is, hide herself in her po Behind every Instagram, and the irony is that she eventually became popular on the Internet because of her live broadcast of her own drug suicide.
This video tells a part of my fear of social networks. I don’t watch space or use Weibo. I uninstalled Twitter a few months ago and never used it again. I turned on Facebook and went back to the top in less than a minute. It seems that these things are poison to me, or make me not me.
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