Hence, the comments under Vast Entertainment were basically a one-sided, unbearable slew of pessimism.
In stark contrast, the more than two million fans under Tang Shu were a lot more entertaining, poking fun at each other amidst the string of congratulations.
[Uncle Tang, hurry up and tell us what method you used to defeat Zeng Xiumin? Curious, curious-ing~~~~]
[Yeah, yeah, share with us, pretty please? Super curious!]
[Roar! My uncle is indeed the man, an ace of spades right out of the gate, commanding and domineering!!!]
[My uncle doesn’t even flinch at Vast Entertainment, who else is there to challenge him?]
[Ahem, based on my analysis, Uncle this time must have thoroughly thrashed that Xiao Hua.]
[Where did that come from, poster above?]
[Have you forgotten? On ’Journey Together’, my uncle’s presence alone was unmatched. Anyone facing her ended up being decimated, okay???]
[emmmmm, suddenly I have an image in my head of Zeng Xiumin, such a pitiful girl, why on earth did she decide to compete for a role with my uncle?]
[So with that said, did Zeng Xiumin actually walk herself onto the cutting board? Why do I somehow feel a pang of sorrow?]
[Poster above, drop the sadness act, through the internet I can tell you’re reveling in schadenfreude deep down.]
[Zeng Xiumin is going to cry, shouldn’t we offer some comfort?]
[It’s a must! Brothers and sisters, let’s go comfort the poor soul!]
In the girls’ dormitory of Medical University, Cheng Ranran, who had been glued to her phone constantly refreshing messages, finally couldn’t help but burst into laughter, almost rolling off her single bed.
"Geez, what’s with the behavior of Shushu’s fans? How come they’re different from other fans???"
Ye Xiaohui, also engrossed in her phone, found the whole thing hilariously amusing.
"Indeed, they’re different. Other fans are true fans, endlessly talking about how great their idol is, how their idol is the most beautiful and invincible in the world. But what’s with these people?"
"Calling a gorgeous woman ’Uncle Tang’ is one thing, but to finally get a role and then they go off comforting the rival?!"
"Such an outlandish style!"
"Totally not putting their own idol first!"
"Why do I feel like these people don’t love Shushu for real?"
This group of fans, suspected of not truly loving Tang Shu, indeed made their way through the internet to Zeng Xiumin’s Weibo.
In no time, they had flooded her original comments from fans.
[Don’t cry, you have to stay strong!]
[Exactly, it’s just the role of Female Lead No. 2, there are other roles out there, it’s no big deal!]
[Yes, yes, you’re beautiful and kind, with a sweet voice. The old saying goes, ’one won’t come until the old leaves,’ better things are waiting for you, there’s no need to butt heads with Uncle Tang.]
[Uncle Tang is leaving no room for others to live, missy, you just had bad luck running into this monster, don’t lose heart!]
[Next time, if you see Uncle Tang’s name popping up, we’ll just steer clear, alright——]
At first, Zeng Xiumin’s fans were quite happy to see messages from outsiders in their idol’s fan circle, kindly advocating how formidable their own fans were, and so on. However....
It didn’t take long for this group to realize something was off.
What kind of nickname is that?!
And what’s with ’steering clear next time’?
The belatedly aware fan circles finally understood that this all was the handiwork of Tang Shu’s loyal fans, who came here to boast and to ridicule?