After all... in Damo’s eyes, she was a master of every artistic pursuit, and to say she had no talents whatsoever would simply be an Arabian Night’s tale.
Seeing everyone’s reaction, Tang Shu hesitated in confusion, her eyes adorably vacant as she stared at the crowd for a long time before deciding to skip over the inexplicable laughter.
And Sister Luo, who saw everything, showed an exasperated expression and silently covered her face with her hand.
This lady, she really did something.
She had seen the agenda for the fan meeting, so why on earth couldn’t she just stick to the plan?
By her side, Shen Yan was silently giving Tang Shu thumbs up in his mind.
Geez, how could an uncle be this cute? Although he comes across as so A-list and cool, now he’s suddenly turned into a clueless cutie, the contrast is just too much to handle!
President Luo hadn’t realized yet that her new employee shared the same mindset as the fans, her face full of despair.
"After you record this part, edit it out, okay? And don’t post it on Weibo."
Usually, videos from fan meetings are made public for others to see, as this is one way for artists to attract fans.
Shen Yan was suddenly confused.
"No, President Luo, the uncle was really good just now. Look how much everyone likes her, this is exactly what fans want from their idols these days."
Sister Luo was somewhat skeptical.
That was totally off-brand just now, wasn’t it?
If this video got out, by tomorrow there could be rumors of "Tang Shu without talent or virtue". A high-flying graduate from a famous university who can’t sing or dance and can only act, what future does she have?
The hottest trend is to be a triple-threat in film, television, and music!
Shen Yan immediately patted his chest reassuringly, "Sister Luo, you can rest assured, posting it will attract even more fans, definitely!"
"Why do I find that so hard to believe?"
In Sister Luo’s eyes, the words "you must be kidding me" were practically flashing in neon lights.
"Well, if anyone online trashes the uncle, I will go ahead and delete them one by one, I’ll get rid of those haters!"
Sister Luo took a deep breath, "Fine, I’ll trust you this one time!"
On stage, just as Tang Shu was about to talk about the upcoming chat, a few bold male fans started to get restless.
"Uncle, uncle, you can’t be that modest!"
"Yeah, yeah, our uncle might not be into singing and dancing, but she knows acupuncture!"
"And her physical skills are not bad either!"
"There’s no finding such talents elsewhere in the circle!"
"Uncle, how about you show us some acupuncture or do a somersault for us!"
"Do a somersault! Do a somersault!"
Upon hearing the word "somersault," the image of a monkey flipping flashed across many people’s minds, causing them to burst out laughing.
"Pfft, hahaha—somersault, what the heck???"
"Are those male fans devils? They actually want our beautiful uncle to do a somersault!"
"Damn it, I can’t take it; she’s even going to perform acupuncture, who’s she gonna stick, your mom?!"
"Confirmed, these guys are definitely haters!!!"
"Never mind if they’re haters or not, don’t you think the way these few are talking sounds a bit familiar?"
"Huh? It does seem like it, yeah, this tone, this eagerness for drama, it really is familiar...."
"Damn, it’s them! Those few admins from our chat group!!!"
"Ah! It’s them! The ones who severely confused and misled us loyal fans!!!"