Chapter 95: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 95: The Longer the Time, the Greater the Impact
This article, posted by a marketing account, almost instantly revived Mo An'an's fans, who made a fierce comeback, each one of them acting as if they'd been injected with adrenaline.
[Laughing out loud, so the high-profile subscriptions of Yan Biao come from destroying other people's families? Tsk, our Anan would never resort to such underhanded methods. Disgusted.jpg]
[Everyone hates a mistress, and someone like Yan Biao doesn’t deserve to live, let alone have so many fans. Come on, you sycophants, wake up and see what kind of person your idol is.]
[I thought I had entered my sister's heart, but it turned out to be a fishpond. I thought my sister only had a fishpond, but it turns out she's a sea king, ruling the four oceans.]
[Er… maybe my views are wrong, but I kind of admire her.]
[How much is the tuition? Start a class, I'll kneel and listen.]
[I'm drunk, what are these people thinking?]
[Ah Xu didn’t destroy anyone’s family. We believe there’s been some misunderstanding. Ah Xu would never do such a thing!]
[Young Master Yan is handsome, wealthy, and the most important thing is that he likes Ah Xu. Why would Ah Xu ignore such a rich young man and go after an old man? Isn't that contradictory?]
[You’re too naive. Young Master Yan may have money, but Yan Biao probably isn’t satisfied with just money—she wants power too.]
[Who knows, maybe Yan Biao just likes older men. There could be some weird fetishes we don’t know about. But Mrs. Lu is really pitiful, betrayed by a scumbag man and a cheap woman. Angry.jpg]
[I will not support such an idol. I announce that I’m unfollowing. @Yan Zhixu]
[No matter how perfect your looks are, they can't hide the rotting soul inside you. @Yan Zhixu]
[Unfollowed @Yan Zhixu]
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The internet was full of angry curses, with many fans announcing they were unfollowing, and some even leaving negative comments.
This incident became the talk of the town, a highly popular event spreading across major platforms.
Many netizens tagged Yan Zhixu, but all their messages fell into the void, receiving no response.
Kaiyue Dynasty.
Top-floor Suite.
The man sat at his desk, watching the cruel insults on the screen. His fingers, clearly defined, absentmindedly tapped the desk, creating a rhythmic sound.
His gaze was cold as he stared at the screen.
Fu Shimo picked up his phone from the desk, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
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He drew the curtains open, letting a faint light in.
He was wearing a black bathrobe, his chest slightly exposed, revealing pale skin and faint chest muscles that made one salivate.
Unlocking his phone, he scrolled through his contacts, pausing at a string of numbers.
He dialed.
"Mayor Lu, as a politician, even false rumors can impact your career. It’s best to clarify the situation online as soon as possible."
Fu Shimo gazed out at the view below, his expression indifferent, as calm as still water.
The mayor on the other end of the phone seemed confused, clearly unaware of the rumors online.
His voice was sincere, "Thank you, Director Fu, for calling to remind me. I’ll check it out right away."
"The longer it lasts, the greater the impact," Fu Shimo said meaningfully before hanging up the phone.
He returned to his chair, his long fingers tapping the keyboard, entering a string of passwords to access the highest level of permissions. The screen displayed the information of all the hotel guests.
His eyes skimmed through the details, stopping at room 609, where Yan Zhixu was staying.
She had checked out at 8 AM today.
(The end of the chapter.)
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