But I'm a Hater!

When Mo Ningzhi worked as an entertainment reporter, he had been badmouthing Qin Weijin online for a long time. In his eyes, Qin Weijin was a scandalous artist who abused assistants, insulted fans, bought negative publicity for rivals, and had a messy private life. His misdeeds were simply too numerous to count.

To dig for dirt, Mo Ningzhi infiltrated various fan groups. With his excellent acting skills, he became very popular in the groups, even rising to the status of administrator and group owner. However, not long after becoming an administrator of one of Qin Weijin's anti-fan groups, he unexpectedly landed an interview for the position of Qin Weijin's assistant.

To maintain his persona, on his first day of work at the studio, Mo Ningzhi made a grand statement: "I am Brother Jin's true fan! His number one hype man! I watch every new drama at least 10 times, never miss offline support events, and my phone’s photo album has at least 10GB dedicated to him!"

Before he could finish, he unexpectedly ran into Qin Weijin. "My true fan?" The man raised an eyebrow. Mo Ningzhi thought, "...No, I'm your head anti-fan."

Not long after starting the job, Qin Weijin was surrounded by anti-fans and couldn't move. Mo Ningzhi calmly got out of the car, and after some negotiation, the anti-fans (his friends) obediently retreated. Qin Weijin was left wondering.

During a shoot, a staff member offered Qin Weijin a drink. Mo Ningzhi calmly intercepted it: "He's allergic to xx." Qin Weijin, who had never revealed his allergies, was again left wondering.

At a hotel stay, Qin Weijin's whereabouts were leaked, and he was secretly photographed by sasaeng fans, with the doorway blocked by people. Mo Ningzhi stood diagonally in front of him, pressing down a camera that was almost shoved into Qin Weijin's face. "Staking out 24 hours a day, tracking itineraries, secretly photographing privacy—it's a pity this perseverance isn't used to be a police officer! Should I help you contact the police station? All these skill points would be perfect for catching fugitives." Qin Weijin looked at the slender but upright figure in front of him and slowly smiled.

The entire entertainment circle knew that Qin Weijin had found an all-rounder assistant, who could handle everything from public relations to cooking, from quelling anti-fan riots to dealing with seductive newcomers who tried to climb into his bed. He was so perfect it made people jealous! To this, Mo Ningzhi calmly responded: "It's just a small matter." He waved his hand proudly, not noticing that Qin Weijin's gaze towards him was growing increasingly strange.

Being an assistant was truly difficult; he woke up earlier than chickens, slept later than dogs, was on call 24 hours a day, and slept on various modes of transport every day. Mo Ningzhi, as an anti-fan, had been lurking by Qin Weijin's side for several months, successfully exhausting himself. So, he planned to resign and go home to live a leisurely life.

Unexpectedly, Qin Weijin actually followed him home, and without a word, pressed his wrists above his head, gritting his teeth in frustration: "Don't you like me? You even know what I'm allergic to, you're involved in all my private affairs, helping me solve all my problems... I never said I didn't like you, why are you running?" Mo Ningzhi felt like he'd been struck by lightning, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. "—I'm your damn anti-fan!"

Star x Reporter

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《Transformed into the Sinister Boss's Electronic Desktop Pet》

Synopsis: Hu Cong'an was obsessed with a villainous supporting character in a dual-male protagonist comic. He couldn't put the book down. While going downstairs, he missed a step and fell. When he woke up, he found he had transmigrated, becoming the electronic pet inside the sinister villain's phone.

He sat in the shimmering virtual interface, a pair of tiny hands and feet appearing before his eyes. They were cartoon versions. He tried to move his hands; it worked, he could move, he wasn't disabled. He just wasn't wearing any clothes. Hu Cong'an stared at the tiny pants around his waist, lost in thought.

Before he could fully accept his new identity, a call came in, and a virtual window descended from the sky, bouncing him away. "..." "Speak," the man's voice was low and husky. Hu Cong'an rubbed his butt and got up, realizing the caller was the boss's archenemy from the comic, falsely inviting him to a banquet, but actually ambushing him halfway with armed men to take the boss's dog life.

That wouldn't do; if the boss was gone, who would charge the phone? Hu Cong'an wiggled his way to the call interface and clicked hang up with a paw. The man: "..."

*

After discovering he couldn't leave the phone or get rid of his cartoon image, Hu Cong'an completely gave up. Every day, he'd hang up on the boss's calls, secretly reply to his messages, modify trap files, and then sneak into food delivery apps to steal food and play around. Life was quite enjoyable. The only drawback was that the boss spent more and more time looking at his phone.

One day, woken by a ringtone, Hu Cong'an glanced at the number—bad guy—and hung up. He turned over, ready to continue sleeping, but unexpectedly, he turned to face a stern face and a pair of cold eyes outside the screen. "..." Oh my god. He'd been discovered.

*

One day, Heliang Qi found something was wrong with his phone. The icons were messy, there were many apps, calls were constantly hung up for no reason, he couldn't see food photos on the delivery platform, and suddenly there were some young men's online shopping clothes at home... it was like it was haunted. Until one day, he saw an electronic pet sleeping butt-up in his phone.

All the anomalies now had an explanation. At their first meeting, the other party was so scared he trembled. Heliang Qi wanted to catch him, but countless methods proved ineffective. The pet was no longer afraid of him; if provoked, it would cause trouble, deleting the text he had just typed, sending cute emojis to his archenemy, initiating group chats late at night to gossip about wealthy families...

Heliang Qi's image as a sinister boss shattered. The little pet, relying on the screen's separation, constantly pushed boundaries. Until one day, the phone got wet and short-circuited. Hu Cong'an popped out of the phone with a "pfft," sitting on the carpet, his eyes dazed. Remembering all the trouble he'd caused these past days, he didn't hestitate, turned around, and ran. He hadn't run two steps before he flopped to the ground, his vision receding, his ankle caught by a warm shackle. A terrifying voice said, "Got you." Hu Cong'an cried.

Content tags: Urban, Coincidence, Entertainment Circle, Lighthearted, Scheming, Alluring

Mo Ningzhi, Qin Weijin

One-sentence summary: When an anti-fan successfully becomes an assistant.

Motivation: Move forward bravely, persevere, and achieve success.