Although there were some netizens clamoring that they used to be Su Qianxun’s fans, now they found her repulsive and regretted their initial misjudgment, Ruan Mianmian didn’t care about such fans at all.
After all, these people claimed to like her, but they didn’t actually care much and would fall out at the slightest breeze.
But it was different for the rational fans.
Seeing the comments from fans who pointed out flaws in the disparaging information one by one, Ruan Mianmian slightly curved her lips.
True fans would later become the primary consumer base for the big brands endorsed by Qianxun. They would not only defend their idol when she was being slandered but would also be the first supporters of her new album releases or movie premieres.
Qianxun’s career had just begun. If the quality of her fanbase was elevated at this time, they would easily manage any scandals she might face later.
Thinking of this, Ruan Mianmian swiftly called her team and said, "Observe these fans and find those who are economically capable and rational. Once we set up a support club, let them be the president."
In this way, they could avoid the inconsistent quality of Qianxun’s fans from the very beginning.
Incidents of one fan countering ten haters would rarely happen to her then.
At this moment, Qianxun still didn’t know that she had been slandered by Zheng Wei.
After finishing her call with Huo Tianzun, she had gone blissfully to sleep.
The next morning when Qianxun woke up, Xiao Tian had just informed her about last night’s events.
Qianxun wasn’t particularly concerned and just asked, "Did you find out who is slandering me?"
"We found out! It’s Zheng Wei."
Hearing this, Qianxun was not surprised at all.
Then she said, "Let’s go to the set."
Ruan Mianmian would naturally handle this situation.
Then just become a rat in the gutter, never to show your face again!
As soon as Qianxun arrived at the set, sharp-eyed entertainment reporters spotted her, "Su Qianxun is over there!"
Although Qianxun wore sunglasses, her height was too noticeable.
After all, female celebrities over five-foot-seven were rare.
Soon, the reporters swarmed toward Qianxun.
"Su Qianxun, is the revelation on Haijiao Forum true? What exactly is your relationship with Eric?"
"How did you get the role of Xiao Qian? Is what the whistleblower said true?"
"When did you sign with Yuanhang Group?"
"Do you have any relationship with the high-level management of Yuanhang?"
Hearing the reporters’ questions, Qianxun took off her sunglasses and raised her hand.
"Quiet," she said coldly.
As soon as she spoke, the reporters subconsciously shut their mouths, then looked at each other somewhat dazedly.
Damn, they actually shut up.
At that moment, Qianxun scanned the crowd and said, "First of all, my personal matters are not your business, and secondly, leading questions won’t work on me."
Having said that, she continued, "However, some questions can be answered."
At that, the reporters’ faces showed expectation, and their microphones nearly poked Qianxun’s face.
But after a glance from Qianxun, the person immediately retracted his hand subconsciously, his face showing annoyance.
He had actually been intimidated by a sixteen-year-old girl.
Meanwhile, Qianxun spoke with a hint of disdain, "The set doesn’t allow mobile phones, so I haven’t had the chance to go online and see the revelations, but I heard some details from my assistant."