You really can't trust comments online. Who has the right to belittle someone without ever having met them?
She felt sorry for Lu Wanzheng.
Late at night, the store manager went through all of Lu Wanzheng's related information.
The conclusion is: It's terrible!
Tragedy without reason.
Even someone like her who doesn't surf the internet much can tell that there must be someone behind this, and many of the haters are just paid trolls, hating for the sake of hating.
She, as an outsider, can see it at a glance, but fans who are involved may not be able to.
I don't know which capitalist Lu Wanzheng offended, but they keep smearing her.
In the store manager's eyes, the behavior of these haters would affect Lu Wanzheng's life and her emotions.
Unfortunately, to Lu Wanzheng, these were nothing more than trivial words that did not harm her in the slightest.
What cannot harm her will ultimately make her stronger.
The store manager thought the matter was over.
The next day, when the store opened, they found a long line of people waiting outside, especially girls.
Store Manager: ???
She remembered that it wasn't the weekend, so why were there so many people?
Is this the store?
“I'm sure. Look at the photo. It's exactly the same as the shop entrance. Look at this corner,” a girl said, holding up her phone. She swiped two fingers across the screen, seemingly zooming in on the photo. “See? There’s one over there too.” The girl then pointed to a lucky cat figurine placed at the entrance of the shop next door.
"Then it has to be the same Japanese food that my goddess eats today!"
The store manager invited the customers to take their seats.
The head chef and waiters were quite surprised to see so many customers as soon as the door opened. What had happened today?
Is the door opening method incorrect?
How about we close the door and reopen it?
The chefs immediately got busy, some making sushi, others frying tempura.
The waiters bustled about, moving between tables and recommending the day's hot dishes and the restaurant's signature dishes.
"Hello, I'd like to ask what Lu Wanzheng ate here yesterday. Please give us the same thing, thank you."
The waitress was taken aback. She knew who Lu Wanzheng was, and everyone in the restaurant should know what happened yesterday, but she really didn't know what Lu Wanzheng had eaten.
Although the waiter didn't know, he still maintained a polite smile and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll go ask."
The waiter, who had been kneeling on the ground, stood up by supporting himself with his hands.
"Manager, the table over there asked me what Lu Wanzheng ate yesterday."
"Manager, the same question was asked at my table."
"Mine too."
A number of waiters surrounded the store manager, all asking her what Lu Wanzheng had eaten yesterday.
"Don't rush, I remember there's pork chop rice, tempura, and this..." The manager picked up the menu from the cashier and pointed to each item. "Have you memorized them all?"
"Got it." The response was uniform.
Each server returned to their assigned area and relayed the information they had gathered to the guests.
Guests are choosing according to their own tastes.
"Manager, why are all the customers acting strangely today? Why are they all asking about Lu Wanzheng?"
The store manager opened his phone. "It's probably because of this."
The waitress's jaw dropped. She was surprised; such a thing was possible. She knew about the celebrity effect, but she never imagined a celebrity posting something casual could attract so many people.
The waiter noticed that there were still quite a few girls queuing outside. He thought, "Don't come here again with this celebrity effect. If it's like this every day, we'll be exhausted."
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