Translator: _Min_
[Big news, this is definitely big news!]
[Does Si Fuqing think sheâs not getting enough hate? How heartless must you be to hit someone and then run away?]
[Heh, sheâs never had any class to begin with. Did she even finish middle school? Why is she still in the entertainment industry? Time to get lost!]
[If Si Fuqing leaves the industry, Iâll definitely send a red packet to celebrate!] The hate comments were increasing, each more derogatory than the last.
Yu Tang had joined these groups but never paid much attention, only occasionally enjoying the gossip.
For her, the entertainment industry was merely a place for leisurely spectating; she never engaged in fan wars. She had never seen this level of vitriol before.
Incensed, Yu Tang hit back.
[Do you know the truth? Qingqing never went to the police station. She didnât hit and run; she was helping someone who fainted. Youâre spreading rumors!
Iâll sue you! Why are you talking about her like this?]
The moment she sent the message, the group fell silent.
Seconds later, it exploded.
[Wow, a fan of Si Fuqing! Quick, letâs take a commemorative screenshot.]
[Iâm shocked, Si Fuqing has fans? And theyâve infiltrated here? Admin, kick them out.]
[Hilarious, like idol, like fan. Youâre probably also the trash that would hit someone and run away!]
The next second, a notification popped up on her screen.
[You have been removed from the group chat by the admin.]
Furious and wronged, Yu Tang almost threw her phone. Her career as an undercover agent in these hate groups hadnât even started, and it was already over.
She really wasnât cut out for this.
Turning her head, she found Si Fuqing petting a little white dog with one hand and holding a mirror with the other, admiring her own face, âI look so good.â
Yu Tang:
She stuttered, âQ-Qingqing, arenât you angry?â
âWhy should I be?â Si Fuqingâs fox-like eyes lifted, corners curving into a smile. âSoon weâll be enjoying the finest fish in Linjiang House, and our boss is easy on the eyes. What about them?â
âTheyâre so bored they can only resort to keyboard war. Meek in real life but aggressive online. What can they really do?â
This lifted Yu Tangâs spirits. âYou have a point.â
She then opened another hate group and energetically posted a series of messages, along with pictures of gourmet meals and five-star hotels she had experienced abroad.
[Ever seen this? Ever eaten this? No? Then work harder and stop being keyboard warriors. You people have no exposure!]
Then she was kicked out again.
Yu Tang:
This is definitelyjealousy!
At this moment, the door to the private room opened, and Feng San pushed Yu Xiheng in.
Yu Tang quickly covered her mouth and cautiously shifted towards Si Fuqing. Yu Xihenq took his seat, casuallv rollinq up his sleeves. In a voice neither hizh nor low, he inquired, âAny dietary restrictions?â
Just as Yu Tang was about to speak, she realized the question might not be directed at her.
Si Fuqing pondered for a moment, âNo bitter gourd or cilantro for me; otherwise, Iâm pretty easy to feed.â
After all, she had grown accustomed to consuming nutritional supplements. Once, due to an experiment, she even lost her sense of taste for a while.
Yu Tang exclaimed, âQingqing, cilantro is the most delicious thing ever, how could you not eat it? Iâm going to sanction you!â
âNonsense!â Si Fuqing immediately retorted. âEating cilantro is a crime against humanity; youâre the one who should be sanctioned!â
Feng San massaged his forehead.
Miss Si really does enjoy causing a commotion alongside Miss Yu Tang.
Yu Xiheng seemed to chuckle lightly, so faint it was almost imperceptible.
However, Feng San could clearly sense that his mood had considerably improved.
Soon, the dishes arrived.
Si Fuqing took a bite of the succulent fish, her fox-like eyes lighting up.
She took another bite, looking extremely satisfied.
Observing her, Yu Xiheng slightly nodded, âYou like this?â
Si Fuqing hummed in agreement, offering brief praise, âThe texture is great, not as fishy as I expected, melts in your mouth. The special sauce brings out its freshness. The chef did a good job.â
âAlright,â Yu Xiheng knocked on the table, âbring ten more servings.â
Si Fuqing:
She deadpanned, âBoss, are you raising pigs?
âOh?â Yu Xiheng scanned her from head to toe, smiling, âNot quite.â
âQingqing, youâre really skinny,â Yu Tang chimed in, âEat more, youâll feel better to hug when youâre chubbier!â
Si Fuqing:
She regretted ever believing in Yu Tangâs nonsense.
âHow do you take care of it?â Yu Tang curiously poked at the ears of the little white dog, Little Bai. âIt doesnât have a butt; how does it excrete? Doesnât it get bloated?â
Thinking about the dog-like Pixiu that had already consumed several gold bars of hers, Si Fuqing remained expressionless, âTangtang, some things are better left unknown.â
âTell me, tell me,â Yu Tang grew even more curious, âI wonât say anything.â
âYou know about evolution, right? Organisms evolve to adapt to their environment,â Si Fuqing spoke calmly, âIt doesnât have a butt because it eats and excretes from its mouth.â
Yu Tang:
She immediately withdrew her hand, âIt must smell terrible!â
Little Bai: ââ¦â
Its reputation as a Pixiu was ruined once again!
Damn this ungrateful owner!
Back at the âYouth With Youâ training base, the atmosphere had changed since Si Fuqing left. Initially unmotivated, the trainees found their spirits lifted under Xie Yuâs guidance.
All four felt validated in their decision to follow Si Fuqing.
Far from being inept at singing and dancing, she was incredibly skilled.
Coupled with the sharp-witted Xie Yu, their progress was lightning fast.
âBrother Xie, somethingâs happened!â Xu Xiyun rushed up, looking anxious, âA bunch of fans have gathered outside the training camp, demanding that Teacher Si leave the show.â
Xie Yuâs eyes narrowed, his expression cooling.
He wiped the sweat from his body with a towel, âYou all keep practicing; Iâll go check it out.â
The training camp was on lockdown; nobody could enter without permission from the production team. The occurrence of such an incident was causing the directors and planners immense headaches.
âWho allowed them in? Do you know how much youâve cost us?â The producer shouted at a staff member.
His face flushed, âItâs the Chen family, and they were questioning Si Fuqing, so
I thoughtââ
âFoolish ! â The producer yelled, âWhereâs your sense of the bigger picture? Si Fuqing might be affected, but what about the show? How could you let people capture this on camera?â
The staff memberâs face turned a shade redder, and he fell silent.
âLetâs go, letâs go. Whatâs done is done,â the director tried to mediate, âGo placate those fans.â
âYouâre fired,â the producer was still furious, âGo settle your salary at the financial department.â
Disregarding the now pale-faced staff member, the producer and the director hurried downstairs.
The situation outside the training camp was chaotic, filled with self-organized fans, some of whom were high-profile âsuper fansâ capable of donating hundreds of thousands.
These fans made the director uneasy.
âLadies and gentlemen, please remain calm,â he stepped forward, âRest assured, we will address your concerns.â
âSi Fuqing is not only unqualified as a mentor, but she also lacks moral integrity,â the lead fan coldly stated, âWe demand she leave the show. Any objections?â
The director wiped the sweat from his brow, âMadam, we are currently in an emergency meeting and I promise you will be satisfied with the outcome!â
For the first time, the production team faced such a difficult issue and the director was beginning to regret their actions.
âIf youâre still discussing, then whatâs there to discuss!â the super fan scoffed, âShe shouldâve been kicked off long ago. What qualifications does she have compared to other mentors? And yet, youâve kept her till now!â
âI demand Si Fuqing leave âYouth With Youâ; otherwise, Iâll encourage my fan group not to donate a single cent to the show.â
âLetâs see if you can afford to keep protecting Si Fuqing then!â