Chapter 46: Revenge of the Brainless Fans



Chapter 46: Revenge of the Brainless Fans

Shen Qianxue chuckled and comforted him: “Fourth brother, this endorsement is nothing, how can it be as good as the foreign high-end luxury brand you endorse? You are the Rain Emperor who holds the Eight Luxury brands!”

"I heard that Qiao Guang's endorsements are pitifully few. Even if this is added, it's still not even a fraction of your total endorsements."

"Just think of this endorsement as a reward from Fourth Brother to Qiao Guang. Fourth Brother has so many endorsements, he doesn't want a thankless city endorsement."

Her words made Shen Luoyu feel very comfortable.

"Fifth sister is right, I have more than 40 endorsements, one more is just icing on the cake, one less won't make me starve to death." Shen Luoyu snorted proudly: "However, I will not let Shen Wan harm me."

He picked up his phone and sent a few messages to the fan group.

Then he put down his phone with a mysterious look on his face.

"You stupid girl, just prepare yourself for the storm from your crazy fans!"

The other side.

Chen Wan was about to leave after holding a solemn opening ceremony for the promotional video.

As a result, the judges asked me to talk about the history of Jiangcheng for a long time.

Lu Beichen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he saw these cultural bigwigs standing in front of her and listening to the class, all of them well-behaved and sensible.

It was not until Shen Wan politely said she wanted to leave that the judges reluctantly let her go.

“Master Shen, I didn’t expect you to know so much about Jiangcheng’s history. Even the judges feel inferior to you.” Lu Beichen came forward and said.

Shen Wan smiled faintly: "It's just a little hobby of mine."

She was taken in by her master and lived in a mountain temple to recuperate. When she had nothing to do, she read books.

She reads books on metaphysics, humanities and geography, and historical texts. She is not picky and learns from them all.

Later, she developed a habit of learning about the historical information of a city every time she arrived in that city.

Lu Beichen looked at her with sparkling eyes, as if he had discovered some great treasure.

"I'm leaving first."

Seeing Chen Wan riding on the three-wheeled motorcycle on the side of the road, Lu Beichen's eyes were full of shock.

He is worthy of being called a master who remains untainted by the mud. Even his way of traveling is so unique.

"Master Shen, wait a minute!" Lu Beichen chased after him, holding his phone tightly, and asked shyly, "Can I add you on WeChat?"

Chen Wan: “Hmm?”

Lu Beichen hurriedly explained: "I will transfer the remuneration for the opening ceremony to you via WeChat. I can't let you work for nothing."

Chen Wan smiled, opened the QR code on the business card and handed it over: "It's just a small ritual, pick a lucky number, and send me 666 yuan."

Upon hearing this, Lu Beichen nodded, silently deleted the last three zeros, and obediently transferred 666.

Chen Wan took the money readily, then rode away in a hurry on his three-wheeled motorcycle.

She was in a good mood because she made some money today. She went to the market to buy some ingredients and planned to stew a pot of radish and pork ribs.

When he got home, Zhang Xia rushed over as soon as Shen Wan entered the door, "Master Wan Wan, something big happened!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xia handed over the phone.

What caught her eye was the ID card photo she took when she was a minor.

The photo has been photoshopped into a black and white portrait, with blood stains added at the corners of the mouth, making it look eerie and strange.

“You have been opened an account by Shen Luoyu’s fans!”

“They said that you caused Shen Luoyu to not get the spokesperson, and they checked your past thoroughly.”

"These fans are swearing at you so badly, using all kinds of genital insults."

Zhang Xia looked worried: "Master Wanwan, you have to be careful when you go out recently. Some radical fans said they would confront you offline. I'm afraid they will physically harm you. It's better not to go out and avoid them."

Shen Wan swiped down casually.

Not only the portraits, but also some photos of her that were photoshopped to look like a ghost.

“That’s it?” She said calmly, “You don’t even know what a real ghost looks like, at least make it a little more terrifying, it’s child’s play.”

Zhang Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This is not the point! Aren't you afraid that your fans will cause trouble for you offline?"

"If they want to come, they can come. I'll show them what a real ghost is."

Shen Wan put down the ingredients and counted with his fingers.

It is obvious that the fans' personal attacks on her were instigated by Shen Luoyu.

They are indeed coming to meet her offline, and tonight.

"Go back to your room and sleep when it gets dark. No matter what you hear, don't come out." Shen Wan reminded Zhang Xia in advance.

Zhang Xia was worried about her: "I'm not afraid of those fans. If they hit you, I can hit them back!"

Chen Wan smiled and said, "When it gets dark, I will find a group of ghosts to come to my house to play with them. There is no need for us to go there in person."

Zhang Xia's eyes lit up and she couldn't help laughing, "Yeah! Why didn't I think of this way of playing!"

"It would be great if Huo Shaoqing was here. His death was tragic and horrific. It would definitely scare them half to death!"

"He hasn't come back yet?"

Zhang Xia told the truth: "He came back once at noon, and he said he was going home to keep an eye on me, and then he slipped away again."

Afterwards, the two of them ate and drank their fill and happily finished two pounds of ribs.

Chen Wan rode his three-wheeled motorcycle for a ten-minute stroll and found four or five wandering ghosts by the lake.

She bribed them with incense and candles, asking them to simply scare the fans.

Because Zhang Xia was used to the ghost Huo Shaoqing, she was not so afraid of other ghosts and took the initiative to suggest that she wanted to watch the show in the evening.

Chen Wan and she held the watermelon, turned off the lights and sat on the second floor looking at the living room on the first floor.

As night fell, as expected, the group of radical fans showed up with rotten eggs and vegetable leaves.

“I heard from my brother that Chen Wan lives here.”

"What a psychopath, who would live in a haunted house? Chen Wan is really a bad guy."

"She caused my brother to lose his position as spokesperson. We want to avenge him!"

"Yes! We must let Shen Wan know what the consequences of offending my brother are!"

There were more than a dozen people in their group, most of them were girls in their teens. Only the leaders were a little older, no more than 20 years old.

"Remember, when you go in, find Chen Wan first and throw all the rotten eggs on her bitch face!"

"You, take a picture of her in her most miserable state and send it to her brother."

The older fan ordered, "We must avenge our brother and make sure that little bitch Chen Wan never dares to bully our brother again!"

"Good!" everyone cheered.

The big fan kicked open the slightly open door and rushed in with his little fans.

"Where's the light? Why is there no electricity?"

“Forget it, Shen Wan should be asleep by now, let’s find her first!”

Chen Wan saw them searching downstairs with their cell phone flashlights.

Five lonely ghosts hung on the tall crystal chandelier, waiting for her instructions.

She watched as fans rudely broke into her house and threw and smashed the sofa pillows and table decorations.

Shen Wan was not polite and snapped his fingers.

The five wandering ghosts gave a sinister smile and jumped down.

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