Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 117 That Cannon Fodder Gold Digger 5

Song Xianyin reported to them on her situation during this period.

"Babies, I went to shoot an advertisement today. It will be released in a few days. Please support me!" Song Xianyin greeted them gently.

[Sorry, I won't be doing any new business meetings with my nickname "Lei Baobao".]

[Who's your baby? I'm your girlfriend fan [death smile]]

Song Xianyin choked up as she looked at the comments; what a difficult group of people to please.

She pretended not to see it and continued to promote her new business.

"Please give me lots of likes and comments when the time comes, I'll be doing a giveaway in the comments section."

[What's that little mouth babbling about? I wasn't listening to a word; I wanted to kiss her.]

Stop teasing her, she's almost losing control of her expression.

Song Xianyin's expression was definitely on the verge of losing control. What kind of fan base has she attracted? It's really scary.

Sometimes when her makeup isn't very good, they still criticize her on Weibo, but whenever she has a business deal, they are always among the biggest buyers.

Other internet celebrities' fans dote on them, but her fans never seem to dote on her.

[Ah Yin is so funny! Even I, a guy, think she's really beautiful.]

The chat was silent for a few seconds, then exploded the next second.

Why did you specifically emphasize your gender?

[Dude, you think you're special? Can't you just get out? Why did you let me in?]

Song Xianyin wiped the sweat from her forehead and quickly kicked the man out, otherwise the comments section would start arguing again.

"Don't be angry, everyone. I've already kicked him out."

[You were so good today [kiss]]

Wow, good baby, good baby!

Song Xianyin said a lot more before she could cheer up her fans.

When it was almost time for bed, Song Xianyin secretly checked her Weibo profile using her alternate account.

She couldn't help but watch it every day after seeing it once. At first, she would cry every day because of what they posted, but now she's immune to it.

[That gold digger was so perfunctory today, just kept talking about the new business; her money-grubbing intentions were obvious. But that idiot did a great job kicking her out, kudos to him.]

Song Xianyin, hiding under the covers, breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness.

[So stupid, really so stupid. Other bloggers at least pretend when they're trying to make money, but she doesn't even bother pretending. She just starts asking people to buy things as soon as she starts her stream. But I tolerated it because of her face.]

Song Xianyin felt downcast looking at these things. She had clearly been pretending; she had shared her recent experiences with them before bringing up business matters.

[Please report that rumor post, everyone. Don't post it on the public square; Song Xianyin will definitely be watching.]

Seeing this post, Song Xianyin guiltily turned off her phone. How did they know she was peeking at the square?

It's so scary.

But she was relieved that they would make the business appointments.

On the other side, Sheng Nian's fingers trembled as he posted online.

He didn't name names; he just wanted to remind Song Xianyin that if she continued like this, she would go astray.

A beautiful girl like her faces too many temptations; he has to help her escape the abyss.

As a result, every post he made was reported. He frowned, wondering what was going on.

Just as he was about to continue sending messages, he suddenly received many private messages from strangers.

Is this you?

Sheng Nian was stunned for a moment, opened the picture, and his face immediately turned pale when he saw it.

It contains all his private information, from elementary school to university, as well as information about his family.

[Song Xianyin's ex-boyfriend, right? Does he have a death wish to post this kind of thing?]

Sheng Nian panicked immediately upon seeing the message. Who was this? Was this Song Xianyin? But this didn't sound like Song Xianyin.

He scrolled down and found that his private messages were full of curses directed at him. As he looked at those messages, his face grew paler and paler.

[Hey bro, please give our baby some business support! What are you trying to do by spreading rumors behind their back?]

Sheng Nian was so angry he could hardly breathe. He clicked on each of their profiles and found they were all Song Xianyin's fans.

How can Ayin have so many irrational and brainless fans? They even opened his box, it's disgusting.

He was so angry that he took a screenshot and sent it to Song Xianyin, wanting to see how she would explain herself.

Song Xianyin replied to him shortly afterward, sending him a picture.

Sheng Nian frowned and clicked on it, only to find that it was full of screenshots of fans cursing at her.

Why did they send this to me? They even insulted me. Don't you know what you did? You deserve to be scolded.

Sheng Nian was furious when he saw Song Xianyin's reply.

Aren't you going to guide your fans? What they're doing is illegal!

You know perfectly well what you did to make them so angry; they don't insult people for no reason.

Song Xianyin looked at her phone. What had Sheng Nian done to deserve this kind of abuse from her fans?

Could it be that rumor post? Which rumor post? I haven't seen it at all.

She glanced at the time and immediately put her phone far away.

No, no, she needs to sleep, otherwise she'll have dark circles under her eyes tomorrow.

The next morning, Song Xianyin started putting on makeup early. She was going to be on stage today, and she wanted to be in her best condition.

Song Xianyin was presenting her PowerPoint presentation on stage when her roommates took photos of her.

Song Xianyin is really amazing; she's always the one who goes on stage for events that require it.

She knew that performing a talent on stage during art appreciation class could earn her extra points, so while others were still hesitating, she simply tossed her hair and went up on stage.

Although the singing was not satisfactory, at least some points were added.

Song Xianyin doesn't miss any opportunity to gain points because she wants to win the national scholarship, even though it's only 8,000 yuan, it's very useful for building her online persona.

After stepping down, Song Xianyin immediately posted a blog entry on her alternate account.

[Hehe, I gave a presentation on stage again today, and the teacher praised me for doing a great job.]

The accompanying image is a nine-square grid showing the person on stage.

The comments were also varied.

[Please stop sending this. Every time I think about how my mom is younger than me, it makes my heart ache.]

[Yinyin is a good baby, pat pat. Can those who insult and harass her fans please stay away!]

[This gold digger looks beautiful with light makeup; I'll go for this style from now on.]

Stay away from your ex-boyfriend [death smile]

[Stop trying to control Yin Yin. Yin Yin can do whatever she wants.]

Song Xianyin silently watched the comments section where they were arguing again. Why were they always arguing when her post today was so ordinary?

Forget it, I don't understand them anymore. Song Xianyin stopped looking at the comments section.

A major brand once approached her for an advertisement, but the person who contacted her was frightened by her comments section and thought they were all her haters, so they asked her if she wanted to call the police.

Song Xianyin had no choice but to explain to her that this was just how her fandom was, even though she didn't quite understand it either.

Although they are fierce, they are really willing to spend money on her.

Song Xianyin sighed; her charm was simply too great.