Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 122 That Gold-Digging Cannon Fodder Woman 10

"Is it really okay? Will Song Xianyin be angry?" The girl looked worried.

The girl next to her looked at her with exasperation: "Yue Ke, Song Xianyin is so rich, does she really need ten thousand yuan?"

The college doesn't have many national scholarships to begin with, and Yue Ke's family is already facing such difficulties. Ask them what's wrong.

An Yue felt even more nervous when she thought of Song Xianyin, who usually seemed aloof and superior.

The girl comforted her, "Yueke, don't worry, I'll go with you."

She lowered her voice: "I just want to see how beautiful she is."

They often see beautiful photos of Song Xianyin, but they have never seen her in person.

After finally managing to spot Song Xianyin, An Yue hesitated and dared not approach her.

The girl was so anxious that she pushed An Yueke directly in front of Song Xianyin. If she were to take the initiative, she didn't know how long she would have to wait.

Song Xianyin was applying lipstick when she frowned as she looked at the two girls in front of her. Could they be her fans?

An Yue mustered her courage and whispered, "Song Xianyin, could you come out for a moment? I have something to tell you."

Looking at Song Xianyin's face, An Yueke blushed.

After the three of them left, An Yueke stood hesitantly in front of Song Xianyin, remaining silent for a long time.

The girl next to her couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Song Xianyin, could you please give your national scholarship spot to Yue Ke?"

The national scholarship spot just happened to be filled by Yue Ke. She has worked so hard for so long, not only maintaining her grades but also participating in various volunteer activities. Yue Ke deserves this spot.

Song Xianyin looked at the person in front of her and found it all unbelievable.

"I reject."

Don't they find it absurd?

An Yueke's tears immediately flowed down her cheeks, and she grabbed the girl's sleeve, trying to leave.

The girl stood there, her brows furrowed: "Song Xianyin, you're already so rich, do you really care about ten thousand yuan?"

"But Yueke really needs this money right now."

Song Xianyin was also puzzled: "Then why don't you ask someone else?"

The girl looked at her and said, "Because you're the richest one."

Song Xianyin was a little angry after hearing this. She was already tall, and when she frowned, she gave people a particularly strong sense of pressure.

"I won't let you."

That's ten thousand yuan! Why wouldn't she care? They're all crazy.

An Yue was heartbroken after being rejected by Song Xianyin. If even Song Xianyin wouldn't agree, then no one else would be a match.

The girl next to her whispered, "Don't be sad, Yueke. Song Xianyin isn't as approachable as people say online."

Her fans described her as an angel.

An Yue was extremely disappointed: "I think I'll do more part-time jobs."

It's normal that Song Xianyin wouldn't agree since her grades weren't as good as others.

Song Xianyin has been going to bed very early these past few days because she's having a fan meeting in a few days, and she wants to show her fans her best image.

In preparation for this event, she hasn't had any cosmetic procedures done in the past few days, and she's even been eating very little.

Song Xianyin was a little nervous; it would be really embarrassing if no one came.

These meet-and-greets are very popular, and many fans make video clips of the events, which is how many casual fans become fans.

If no fans come, who will make her slices?

The day arrived quickly. The audience was almost entirely female fans. Song Xianyin looked tenderly at the little girl in the audience, but she was extremely nervous.

Don't be fooled by the seemingly harmless appearance of these fans; these girls who look cute are the ones who hurl the most insults at her.

"Teacher Song, you have so many fans!" a staff member exclaimed, noting that it was rare to see an internet celebrity with such a grand entourage.

Song Xianyin smiled politely at her.

Soon, Song Xianyin numbly signed autographs and took photos with her fans, not daring to show any signs of fatigue.

She filmed almost all the hand gesture dances online.

She smiled at everyone, but she felt her smile had frozen.

How long do I have to sign in? My hands are getting sore. Can I take a break?

Just then, the girl who had just left with the autographed photo suddenly turned around and kissed her.

The noisy atmosphere immediately quieted down, and the next second, the screams of the fans almost ruptured her eardrums.

"I want a kiss too!"

"Why didn't anyone tell me that you can kiss on the cheek?!"

Song Xianyin was also startled. She quickly wiped her face and looked in the mirror to see if her makeup was ruined.

Looking at her face in the mirror, Song Xianyin breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, the lipstick didn't get on her face.

It took her five hours to do this makeup.

When she realized what she had just done, her hand holding the powder puff trembled slightly.

Oh no, she's going to get yelled at again.

Looking at the fans with complicated expressions, she explained, "I'm not disgusted, I just..."

Her explanation was so weak and unconvincing that her fans comforted her, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, keep going."

How could it be okay?

Song Xianyin immediately sobered up, her hand was no longer sore, and she became incredibly dedicated and had an exceptionally good attitude.

Nevertheless, she still couldn't escape being criticized.

When she finally saw the Weibo post after a long day, it felt like the sky had fallen.

[I'm speechless. I told you long ago she wasn't suited for offline events. Are those people who let her go offline now satisfied?]

[You shouldn't have had any expectations of her. Someone kissed her and she immediately wiped it away in disgust [smiling and waving]]

[What are you guys doing? Isn't this always been her personality? A pretentious person who likes to make money. You don't expect her to be like other internet celebrities, do you?]

[What's wrong now? She's already offline, what more do you want from her? Mommy looks so beautiful today, can't you praise her more? She doesn't understand anyway.]

[Baby is a superstar today, ignore the haters.]

Just a few days ago, Song Xianyin was fantasizing that clips from her fan meeting would go viral. Although they did go viral, it was completely different from what she had imagined.

"A certain internet celebrity turned sour at a meet-and-greet, and when a fan kissed her, she immediately wiped it off with her hand in disgust. How can anyone like someone like that?"

Song Xianyin stared longingly at the marketing videos on her phone, thinking, "Oh no, oh no, I'm really going to unfollow them."

Haters watching these videos exclaimed that it felt like Chinese New Year.

Song Xianyin will never let her haters down.

Those who dislike Song Xianyin are in luck; a barrage of negative stories is coming, each one unique.

Song Xianyin immediately started thinking about her backup plan. Luckily, she hadn't given up her national scholarship spot, otherwise what would she do if she had no relatives in the future?

Song Xianyin bit her lip as she looked at Ning Congwen's chat window on her phone. She hadn't spoken to Ning Congwen for several days, and she thought she was about to become famous, so she didn't really want to talk to him.

Who knew something like this would happen today?

She texted Ning Congwen: "Mr. Ning, are you free these days? I'd like to invite you to dinner."