nashuaworldcup Chapter 8 I Became My Own Fan
Chapter 8 I Became My Own Fan
Last night, the variety show "Falling in Love with You Before the Contract Deadline" generated a lot of buzz from the start of its live broadcast, dominating the top trending topics on social media that day.
However, the person trending on social media was not Best Actress Tong Yaya, not tough guy Zhu Yawen, not singer Zhou Shensheng, but an unknown newcomer actress Ling Xia.
Newcomer actress Ling Xia is full of witty remarks and laughs, displaying a great sense of variety show entertainment and a promising future.
In one night, Xia Bolun's number of fans reached 60.
Ling Xia has also been upgraded from an 18th-tier celebrity to a 17th-tier minor star.
……
Inside a luxurious detached villa in the suburbs.
"Didn't you say you'd already bought the trending topics? Is this all you've got? Why would I need you to buy them?"
"That nobody dares to climb over my head! I'll teach that bitch a lesson about what happens when you mess with someone like me."
A sophisticated woman in a red evening gown screamed hysterically, her pretty face turning hideous.
The surrounding staff dared not utter a sound; no one wanted to provoke them, fearing they would be used as a target to make an example of others.
This woman, who's yelling like a shrew, is none other than Tong Yaya, the hottest actress right now. She returned to her villa that evening after a live broadcast event on Jiangtai.
They originally thought that with thorough preparation and the hiring of online trolls, they were poised to reach the top of the trending searches.
After enjoying a pleasant hour-long bath in hot rose petals, just as I was about to rest, my assistant, Xiao Wei, knocked on the door.
When Tong Yaya asked what happened, she learned that her position on the trending topics list had been taken by a new actress named Ling Xia.
Tong Yaya was devastated. She had met the person named Ling Xia earlier that day.
I really didn't want to believe it, so I smashed everything I could in the villa.
The villa floor is now littered with trash, broken porcelain, shattered landscape paintings, and fragmented photographs.
Seeing the staff around her acting like ostriches hiding in the sand, Tong Yaya's anger grew.
Her eyes flashed sharply. "Xiao Wei, how can you be such a good assistant? There are so many pieces of glass on the floor. What if I step on them and get scratched?"
Everyone turned to look at Xiao Wei, who had been mentioned by Tong Ya Ya, with a hint of sympathy in their eyes. They felt sorry for her, as Tong Ya Ya always took her frustrations out on Xiao Wei whenever something happened.
Xiao Wei walked cautiously to Tong Ya Ya.
Xiao Wei was originally a fan of Tong Yaya. Three years ago, when she learned that her idol was looking for a personal assistant, Xiao Wei excitedly went to Dingsheng Entertainment, where Tong Yaya worked, for an interview and was eventually selected.
When she finally stood beside her idol and saw that she was completely different from what she had imagined, she felt a little disappointed, but still held onto her hopes for Tong Yaya. However, as she got to know her better, she discovered that she was a selfish, vain woman.
Xiao Wei squatted down and carefully picked up the shards from the ground. "Ah~" A foot stepped on Xiao Wei's hand, and the shards cut her palm, causing blood to drip down.
With tears in her eyes, Xiao Wei looked up at the tall woman, who, instead of calming down, became frantic due to the blood, her feet growing heavier.
The surrounding staff members were talking amongst themselves, but no one dared to step forward to rescue the innocent assistant.
Finally, Tong Yaya's agent, Li Mao, returned from outside the door after making a phone call and saw and stopped the escalating situation, ordering the driver to take Xiao Wei to the hospital immediately to have her hand checked.
Xiao Wei became numb, and the sparkle in her eyes was gone.
After resolving the Xiao Wei incident, he turned to Tong Yaya and said, "Go and rest today. You still need to accompany the president of Lisheng Jewelry tomorrow. Don't worry, I've already arranged for the online army to start their operation. She'll be finished soon. Don't be angry, my great actress."
Li Mao accompanied Tong Yaya back to her room, offering words of comfort as they walked.
……
It was 1 a.m. in the hotel.
Fearing to wake Sister Zhao who was sleeping next door, Xia tiptoed around the room.
Lingxia patted her bulging belly. A few hours ago, she exclaimed that hot pot was so delicious that she couldn't help but eat a few more bites, and then she started having nausea and couldn't sleep.
I couldn't openly exercise in the hotel, for fear that Sister Zhao's sharp eyes would notice that I was just being lazy and bored. From then on, I started exercising without warning and without end.
To save my own life, I endured it.
Picking up her phone to distract herself, Xia discovered she was trending on Weibo. A small surge of joy filled her, and she hummed softly.
Good luck to you!
Good fortune brings joy and love.
Good luck, good luck to us!
"May good fortune bring prosperity and success across the world"
……
Whenever she is happy, Lingxia likes to sing "Good Luck" sung by Teacher Zuhai.
After watching a few clips of my own entertainment news, I started searching for my own name out of boredom, and surprisingly found the Lingxia Fan Club.
Ling Xia was pleasantly surprised and couldn't help but click on it, but didn't actually apply.
A notification popped up: "[Welcome to Ling Xia's fan club! Let's support Ling Xia and check in! Let's ride the wave and reach the top!]"
Administrator Jiajia: Hello, new fan of Lingxia! Welcome to our family. I am administrator Jiajia.
Ling Xia's fans are called Xia Tian. You can enter the fan club after answering some questions. After entering the group, please change "Spring Breeze Blows Again" to "Ling Xia's Dear Fans".
Lingxia: What question are you answering?
Instead of speaking, the administrator Jiajia sent a pop-up window.
Open the pop-up window to access the question selection page.
The page displays the following text in large letters: "To show that you are a true fan of Ling Xia, the system has randomly selected 50 questions about Ling Xia. Please answer the questions carefully, and the success rate is over 80%."
If you don't succeed, that's okay. You can try again the next day. Friendly reminder: As a devoted fan, please read the related reports about Ling Xia carefully.
Ling Xia was eager to know what questions she would be asked, so she began answering the questions with a sense of unease.
Question 1: What color clothes did Ling Xia, who was still covered in blood, wear when she entered the hospital?
Question 2: How many chicken legs did Ling Xia eat during her mukbang?
Question 3: What is Lingxia's lunar birthday?
Question 4: In Ling Xia's unreleased works, what was the reason that a certain actor was imprisoned?
……
This is so shocking! Memories of death are suddenly attacking me. The person who came up with this question is truly a genius.
A boy coding in his university dorm sneezed, sniffed, and wondered who was thinking of him.
Ling Xia breathed a sigh of relief when the page showed an 86% success rate after answering questions for an hour to join her fan group.
There are a few questions that I'm not entirely sure about myself. I wonder if anyone can actually answer them correctly.