Metaphysics grandmaster Wen Wan unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of an infamous female celebrity in the entertainment industry.
To make a living, she was forced to participate in a su...
Wen Wan started to teach them a lesson without any hesitation, "I really don't understand the thoughts of toxic fans. Do you really love them? Or do you just want to satisfy your own desire for control?"
She pointed at the two people beside her, "They are just your idols! They are not your children! They have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. They know whether they should make friends or not! They don't need you to tell them what to do!"
"As an artist, what they need to do is to do their job well and present their best side to everyone. So I can understand why career fans are dissatisfied with their idols' lack of ambition and push them to pursue their careers."
She paused after she finished speaking, then changed the subject, "But when they're not working, when they're not being entertainers, they're just ordinary people who need to live their own lives!"
"Making friends is their private life. They have the right to choose their own friends. If you truly love him, you shouldn't hurt the people around him. Even if you can't love everyone, you shouldn't hurt him or force him to make a choice."
"Please stay away from his private life and get closer to his stage. Pay more attention to him and less to the trivial things. It's really annoying, okay?"
[I know, I know! Stop scolding, stop scolding, scolding the child will make him stupid! We were young before, but we are really not like that anymore!]
[Wanbao is being rude, I'm tired of saying this. There's no other actress in the entertainment industry who can be as cool as her! Everyone, it's worth investing in this!]
[Wen Wan is my mouthpiece. I've actually been wanting to say this for a while now, but I'd definitely get kicked off the fan page if I did, so I've never dared to say it.]
[Some toxic fans are indeed extreme and love to cross the line. Wen Wan is right. If you love him, you should respect him, and even more so, respect the people around him.]
After hearing this, Zhou Ziheng and the other man exchanged a silent glance, then raised their hands and clapped their hands together with great practice, shouting in unison, "Well said!"
"I finally figured it out..." Wen Wan glanced at the two of them helplessly and couldn't help but complain, "Besides being able to say these three words, you two can't do anything else!"
"Your skills as a supporting actor are truly worrying. When you have time in the future, you should go and learn from my apprentice. Only I can stand you. If it were someone else, they would probably die of laughter."
Qiao Tianrui, who was watching the show not far away, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, and then secretly complained to himself, this person really thinks too much!
If it were someone else, it might be hilarious, but it is impossible to replace it with someone else. Apart from the genius Wen Xiaowan, who else can make these two people the supporting role?
But what Wen Wan said was indeed very good. He had encountered this situation before his death. It was really painful, but he didn't dare to confront his fans. So he could only endure it and almost got internal injuries.
So... when Wen Wan was teaching the toxic fans a lesson, he felt so happy, but there were only three words in his mind: "Well said". He was not as short of words as those two people, but he felt that no matter how complicated the words were, they could not express how awesome Wen Wan was.
Just when he was secretly happy, Wen Wan suddenly started to show off, patting her chest proudly and said, "Since you don't know how to praise me, then I can only do it myself."
She clapped her hands and exclaimed seriously, "Brilliant! I'm so brilliant! It's like Bulbasaur eating Cheetos and entering Mickey Mouse Clubhouse! It's just brilliant!"
[Hahahaha, I'm really dying of laughter, praising myself, I'm the best in the entertainment industry!]
[Speaking of which, it's been a while since I've seen Jia Xibei and Master together. If Jia Xibei were here, the two of them would probably make the fans cry.]
[Bah! I think Wen Wan is just making up stories. There aren't so many groundless rumors in the world. If one media outlet says they have a bad relationship, that might be false, but if so many media outlets all say so, how can it be false? What's wrong with me hoping Jing Shuo would spend less time with people like Zhou Ziheng? I think Zhou Ziheng forced Jing Shuo to be together today! It's really disgusting!]
[Hey, you toxic fan in front of me...are you crazy? They were so happy just now, and they were so sincere when they were sharing that story. Could this be forced? Are you kidding me?]
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room has actually always been pretty good, but some people just like to act like a jerk.
Wen Wan naturally saw it as well. After all, it was such a long speech, it would have been hard for her not to see it.
She thought that what she had just said was very rational and not particularly offensive. Since someone was still being mean after she had said so many nice things, she really wouldn't tolerate it.
She suddenly put on a half-smile and said bluntly, "I rarely indulge others in my life. Usually, it's others who indulge me, so... I won't indulge you either!"
"I think what you're saying is completely illogical. How can you say that if one media outlet reports something like this, it might be false, but if all media outlets report it like this, it can't be false? What's that? If there are a lot of people reporting it, it's not a rumor?"
"So if I were to say that alone, it might be a false rumor. But if ten of my best friends all said you'd killed someone, then you'd have killed someone, right? But did you really do that?"
She immediately gave examples to refute him, and then lectured him, "Everything requires evidence. You've grown up so much, don't you understand that seeing is believing?"
"Also! Don't talk to me about forcing Brother Jing Shuo. Let's not talk about what benefit will it bring us if we force him to act out a play. Let's just say that we are all on equal terms. What can I, Brother Zhou, use to force Brother Jing Shuo?"
"To put it another way, even if we're just acting for the sake of it, everyone will definitely benefit. Since you're acting for profit, then why are you nagging me about it? As his die-hard fan, don't you want him to benefit?"
After she finished speaking, she pointed at Yin Jingshuo and continued unhappily, "He's a grown man. He has the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Can you please stop thinking of him as such a fool?"
"Even if we're using him, it's his loss, not yours. He's not even angry yet, so why are you getting anxious? He doesn't care, so why should you?"
As she spoke, she took a moment to glance at the comments, then waved her hand and said the last words, "Don't worry! If something really happens, he'll definitely be more anxious than you are and will definitely tell you on his own initiative, so... you can relax a little bit with your persecution-ridden brain!"
The men who were listening to the lecture immersively nearby couldn't help but burst out laughing when they heard this. How could they put it... just one word, absolutely amazing!
Wen Wan felt that what she said was already so harsh. Even if the man didn't cry, he would probably become autistic.
But what she never expected was that the little toxic fan really had some vitality in him, and his next words were even more infuriating.