Ren Lei nodded repeatedly as she watched, her fingers flying across the screen as she sent a comment:

My husband is the most handsome! No arguments allowed!

The comment had barely been sent out for two seconds when a new comment popped up, right on top of hers—

My Shuo Shuo is a million times more handsome than that damn Gu Shen, it's hilarious! Also, Gu Shen's way of calling himself is so cringeworthy.

[Seriously, I keep hearing some idiots saying that Gu Luo is a total scumbag in the entertainment industry, it's hilarious.]

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Seeing the barrage of criticism and attacks against Gu Luo, Ren Lei's smile froze instantly, her lips twitched uncontrollably, and her bright eyes closed instantly.

Her fingers, gripping the tablet, turned white, and the grapefruit pulp in her mouth no longer tasted good.

Isn't this just like entering that... in 1949?!

Gu Luo is Ningning's boyfriend, Hanhan's classmate, and they all consider each other "family."

These comments not only belittled Gu Luo, but also mocked the nickname "God Gu," completely hitting Ningning's sore spots.

"Are these fans crazy?!" Ren Lei couldn't help but complain, raising her voice several decibels. She even accidentally spat out some saliva because of her excitement: "Gu Luo is much more handsome than Zhao Shuo, okay... Why do they call him 'God Gu'? They have no taste at all. No way... They just like to stir up trouble every day. I'm going to expel them from the fandom."

Luo Shuning raised an eyebrow, leaned over to glance at the comment, and undisguised displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she smiled and patted Ren Lei on the back:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry at people who have no taste. That's just how this industry is. There are a lot of brainless fans."

Lin Han nodded and handed Ren Lei a tissue: "That's right, some brainless fans like to compare and belittle others, stirring up trouble and generating buzz every day."

Ren Lei took the tissue, glared at Zhao Shuo on the screen, and suddenly felt that her "husband's" looks weren't so appealing anymore. With a flick of her finger, she turned off the comments: "I'm not watching the comments anymore, they're affecting my mood."

Lin Han then said softly, "Many trends have been corrupted by these fans. Now, in any drama, the male and female leads have to fall in love regardless of whether the plot is reasonable or not. Actors with poor acting skills and expressionless faces are becoming more and more popular."

She pointed to the male lead's expressionless face on the tablet screen: "It's just relying on filters and character design; it can't stand up to close scrutiny at all."

"Exactly! These people who are putting each other down are just pure brainless fans!" Ren Lei quickly chimed in, afraid that Luo Shuning would misunderstand that she was with those people. As she spoke, she turned around and threw herself into Luo Shuning's arms, rubbing against her shoulder like a frightened little kitten, her coquettish voice carrying a hint of grievance.

"Ningbao, Ningbao, I'm really not with them! Your Gu Shen is the most handsome man in the world. I admit I had a brain fart just now and was so busy being a fangirl that I forgot to think."

She knew all too well how much Luo Shuning cared about and liked Gu Luo; she could even share it with her own sister.

Luo Shuning might not say anything, but she was definitely unhappy about those comments that were putting down Gu Luo.

As Ren Lei spoke, she secretly glanced up to observe Luo Shuning's expression.

Luo Shuning patted her back, her fingertips tracing through her soft hair, her voice devoid of emotion: "It's okay, I'm not blaming you."

He reached out and tapped the tablet screen, "Turn on the live comments, I want to see what else they want to say."

"Um... let's forget it, it's really affecting my mood!" Ren Lei quickly tried to stop her, but Ke Luo Shuning's finger had already landed on the screen.

The barrage of comments surged in like a tidal wave, and what were originally scattered arguments had escalated into a chaotic melee.

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