Then he chuckled and said, "Well, it's just that I'm a good person and don't mind you scolding me."
"I just told you a fortune."
"You will definitely encounter a bloody disaster today, so be careful."
The hater retorted loudly: "You're bullshit!"
"If you don't believe me, forget it. I was thinking that if you apologized to me, I would help you avoid trouble."
"It seems you don't need it now." Wen Wan said and ignored her.
[Here we are, Master Wen, although late, but he is here.]
[I hope this person can survive!]
Is Wen Wan really that good at fortune-telling? Is she just making this up?
At this moment, the staff finally came with the security guard and tried to rush over to drag the man away.
Unexpectedly, she waved her hands wildly and shouted, "Don't touch me! Believe it or not, I will sue you in court!"
"Wen Wan, you're just a useless little vase who can only win by doing nothing! Your debut will definitely be a failure!!!"
Wen Wan yawned and replied with two words in disdain, "Rebound."
Although the words were few, they were extremely insulting, and the hater was so angry that he struggled with all his strength and wanted to rush back.
Two security guards quickly grabbed her and dragged her out.
[Hahahaha, Wanbao is really annoying. I'm dying of laughter.]
[The word "rebound" really made me laugh.]
[Not very offensive, but extremely insulting. This hater must be a bit mentally ill.]
[Whose fan is this? You're so brave, you dare to mess with Wen Wan? Are you trying to kill yourself?]
At this moment, I don’t know how the security guards did it, but the black fan actually broke free from their hands.
She rushed to the stage like crazy. Seeing this, Zhou Ziheng quickly reached out and pulled Wen Wan behind him.
Just as she was about to rush up the stairs, she missed a step.
He suddenly twisted his ankle and fell straight down the stairs before he could even get up.
Wen Wan took a breath. Oh my god, she didn't expect that this man's bloody disaster would come like this?
[Oh shit, this guy is crazy, he really scared me just now.]
[Rice bowl is not in a hurry at all. If this person rushes forward, it's hard to say who will be hit.]
[Woo woo woo, a bowl of porridge, Teacher Zhou is too manly, protecting Wanbao first, full of security.]
[Is this... this the bloody disaster Wanbao mentioned?]
[I was stunned. Awesome! How many lives does this guy have? How dare he mess with Wen Wan?]
After the black fan fell down the stairs, he screamed and covered his legs, and it seemed that he was in great pain.
But she kept muttering, "Wen Wan, you deserve a horrible death. You stole my Tang Li's debut spot. Why do you deserve to be number one?"
Wow, what a narrow road for enemies! This person is actually a fan of Tang Li. No wonder he is so cruel to her.
When Tang Li heard this, her face immediately turned pale. After all, there was no guarantee that Wen Wan’s fans would hold a grudge against her.
Wen Wan smiled and then said, "Oh, what are you talking about? So you are a fan of Tang Li."
"Tang Li and I are good friends. She likes to spar with me, so I challenged her. If you don't believe me, you can go ask her."
These two sarcastic words made her face suddenly change color, turning blue and purple.
It sounded as if she herself didn't have the ability to beat Wen Wan, so her fans came here to cause trouble without thinking.
And ever since Wen Wan saved her from seeing a ghost last time, she also knew that Wen Wan knew Taoist magic.
Thinking of the word "rebound" that Wen Wan just said, I couldn't help but feel a little worried, afraid that she might be right.
The medical team from the program crew finally arrived, carrying a stretcher, put the person on it, and took him away. It was estimated that the person's leg was broken.
[It turns out that this anti-fan of Shi Lezhi is actually a fan of Tang Li.]
[Good fellow, your sister is incompetent. She challenged someone and lost, and now she blames them?]
[How funny! You call Wen Wan a vase, but if your hero can't even beat a vase, what should you call him? Trash?]
The farce finally came to an end after the man was carried away.
Wen Wan handed the microphone to Xia Yubing, indicating that she should speak first.
Xia Yubing naturally took the microphone and said, "Thank you all for bringing me to this position."
"Actually, my goal has always been to get first place. Even though I only got second place, I'm already satisfied."
"Because I really admire Wen Wan, I am convinced of my defeat to her."
"She is indeed a very capable person, and she works very hard. You may think that she wins easily, but only when you really train with her can you know how much sweat she has put in for this."
"I say this just to hope that everyone will not be deceived by others. No one can gain without giving. Thank you everyone."
After saying that, he bowed sincerely to the audience, looked at Wen Wan with a smile, and handed her the microphone.
She was truly convinced. Wen Wan won first place with 70 million votes, while she, who came in second, only received 60 million votes.
Wen Wan's votes were completely eliminated, which shows her popularity.
[Wow, this is the first time I've seen Bingbing talk so much since watching the show.]
[Wow, thank you Bingbing for clearing my Wanbao's name. May your friendship last forever!]
[I wonder who dares to say that my Wanbao has no ability!]
Wen Wan looked at Xia Yubing gratefully, then lowered her head and thought for a moment before expressing her gratitude. "Thank you, my rice bowls! I love you."
After saying this, he stretched out his arms to cover his eyes, looking as if he was crying bitterly.
Seeing their idol crying, the fans in the audience quickly shouted, "Wanwan, don't cry! Come on!!"
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