Chapter 443: Use Her Account
After hanging up the phone, she immediately returned to her bed and picked up her pink notebook, reopening and logging into her account online.
As expected, after she uploaded the acapella response video, there was a string of comments and private messages mentioning her.
Rong Yan didn’t look at any of them, she crossed them all out and then typed out a string of nicknames on her keyboard swiftly. Soon, a dedicated user’s page popped up.
And their profile picture was lit, indicating they were online!
Rong Yan used a simple login tracking software that Gu Linxi had given her to check this user’s nickname, and the online time displayed was three hours ago.
“Three hours, three hours…” she logged out of the software and quickly pulled up her own account, clicking on her acapella video from yesterday.
Compared to when she logged off yesterday, the video was now overwhelmed with a jumble of comments. But now the comments under her video were wonderfully harmonious.
[So beautiful!!!!!!! Miss Sister’s voice is the most beautiful voice I’ve heard, and this song is also the most beautiful song I’ve heard!]
[Rong Yan, Miss Sister is awesome!! For a first song to be this beautiful, no wonder you had the confidence to sing acapella. It’s so beautiful.]
[Passersby, come and look, I strongly recommend our new song “When the Forest is Deep, I See Deer”, it’s incredibly beautiful, don’t miss out as you pass by.]
[A voice from heaven, not to be missed! Super, super, super beautiful, I support you, Rong Yan Miss Sister.]
The comments were uniformly praising her voice. In addition to saying how good the song was, there were also recommendations for her previous work in “The Three Kingdoms” and AQ platform shows.
Even posts calling on passersby to stay away from her personal life and focus on her works appeared.
She looked at the timing of the first few hot comments, all posted three hours ago, and were quickly promoted to the top, dislodging some of the previous negative comments.
She then turned her attention back to the user with the nickname[YB], and suddenly the full form of these two initials before abbreviation came to mind—Baby Yan.
Yan referred to her name, Rong Yan.
If she wasn’t mistaken, it should refer to “baby”!
Because she often told a certain little fellow that he was a little baby bestowed upon her by heaven, the most important, most precious baby!
So, was the mysterious head of her fan club none other than her own Little Baby?!
Rong Yan was so shocked by this truth that it took her a moment to snap back to reality.
But looking at the online timing and Little Baby’s hesitant, distracted state on the phone, and most importantly, the “Club President” slip before he managed to end the call, the answer seemed obvious.
Rong Yan couldn’t fathom how a 5-year-old Little Baby managed to create her fan club without adult help, or how he managed to get so many older individuals to heed his commands and manage the comments so well.
After pondering and coming up with no answers, she simply dialed Gu Linxi, “Hello, Xixi. Could you lend me that account you said got approved by my fan club?”
“What do you need it for?” Gu Linxi asked, confused by her call.
Rong Yan, unsure how to explain before confirming, replied, “Just let me use it, I’ll tell you after.”
Although Gu Linxi didn’t know what she was up to, she still quickly sent her the account details and password.