Chapter 75: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 75: Fans' Support
The cheers of the fans were deafening, echoing through the air and shaking the surroundings. Their group was huge, their support power immense, quickly building up the atmosphere, making it feel like it was Mo An'an’s personal fan meeting.
The overwhelming support gave Mo An'an a little boost, and she managed to adjust her displeased expression, forcing a smile.
"We really do share a connection, Ah Xu, wearing the same dress," she said, trying to make it seem like a sign of their deep friendship.
Her words immediately made it look like they were close sisters.
Wearing the same dress meant their friendship was strong, and the media should stay out of it.
Yan Zhixu glanced at Mo An'an casually, her voice slightly raised, both alluring and commanding, "Oh? Same dress? Are you sure?"
She knew exactly how Li Gouzi worked. If she entrusted the styling to her, it would never be something simple or careless.
The dress she wore was exquisite, the fabric high-quality, clearly crafted by a master.
Mo An'an was taken aback.
She hadn't expected Yan Zhixu to not play along. Her smile became a little strained.
The host sensed the tension in the air. This was turning into a major confrontation.
The scene unfolded before the fans, and to them, it was clear: Yan Zhixu was scheming and bullying An'an.
Their discontent was palpable, and their chants grew louder, deafening the crowd.
The cheers from Mo An'an's fans drowned out Yan Zhixu's, who had far fewer supporters. Only about a hundred of her fans were there, unable to match the overwhelming numbers of Mo An'an's most loyal followers.
The leader of Yan Zhixu’s fan group grew anxious, her face filled with worry.
She stopped waving her hands and turned to look at the others, gesturing for them to make more noise. "We can't lose the momentum here, or Ah Xu will be ridiculed!"
Despite her voice becoming hoarse from all the shouting, she gritted her teeth and persevered, unwilling to back down.
Yan Jinxiu, standing in the Rong Cheng support area, heard Mo An'an’s fan chants and his face darkened. "Damn it, have these idiots taken some stimulants?!"
He glanced at Yan Zhixu’s smaller group of fans, his brow furrowing deeply.
Hearing his curses, Nan Wenshu elegantly took out a bottle of mineral water from her canvas bag and took a sip to soothe her throat. She then pulled out a folded banner from the bag and shoved it into his hands. "Instead of wasting time cursing here, why don’t you support Ah Xu and cheer for her?"
Though the fan base was small, it wasn’t all negative. There were still supporters.
"Not bad," she thought.
Looking at the banner in his hands, Yan Jinxiu was confused and suspicious. "Are you sure this banner is right?"
If he waved a Rong Cheng banner in front of the idiotic sister’s fans, he’d be heckled to death.
Nan Wenshu gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand. "Don’t try to take it back."
"Do you really think I’m that heartless?"
Seeing that she wasn't lying, Yan Jinxiu clicked his tongue in annoyance, his tone arrogant. "Once I take it, it’s mine. Take it back? No chance!"
With the banner in hand, he marched forward, exuding anger and glaring fiercely at anyone in his way.
Anyone who met his gaze quickly stepped aside.
Yan Jinxiu pushed his way through the crowd, past several obstacles, and successfully reached Yan Zhixu’s fan support area.
He walked up to the lead fan girl, shoving the banner into her hands, speaking tersely, "Idiot, take it!"
Shouting alone was useless; even if they yelled until their throats went dry, they wouldn’t outshout the opposition.
"You..."
Qu Linling was furious at the insult, but when she looked down at the banner in her hands, she swallowed her words, forcing a smile. "Okay, thank you, rich guy. I’ll raise it right now!"
As long as it helped Ah Xu, she could tolerate this annoyance for now.
(End of Chapter)
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