3 – Yan Qing Personally Takes Action Against the Haters
Jiang Wangyan’s expression appeared utterly unruffled.
He leisurely sat up, returning to his usual aloof and distant demeanor. “Hmm.”
Xiao Bei inexplicably felt the room temperature drop several degrees.
Hesitantly, she glanced at Yan Qing, but the latter was even more timid, nervously fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.
Jiang Wangyan’s expression remained calm. “Then we’re not close.”
Hearing this, Yan Qing felt her heart tighten. She secretly peeked at him through her lashes.
Jiang Wangyan rose gracefully. Compared to his earlier flirtatious behavior with Yan Qing in private, he now appeared refined and detached, exuding an aura of noble elegance and unattainable beauty.
He said coolly, “Since we’re not close, I’m afraid Teacher Yan doesn’t need any help. I won’t disturb you any further.”
Alarm bells immediately went off in Yan Qing’s mind.
She hurriedly stood up, about to grab the hem of his clothes, but Jiang Wangyan deliberately avoided her gesture.
“Are you angry?” Yan Qing’s voice was soft.
Jiang Wangyan lifted his gaze to look at her. “There’s nothing to fuss over with someone I’m not close to.”
With that, he picked up his suit jacket and strode away.
Yan Qing: “…” Whimper.
Alpaca: Oh yeah! (＾－＾)V
Xiao Bei practically glued her eyes to Jiang Wangyan’s retreating figure, her gaze tearful and reluctant.
“Ah… I didn’t even get a chance to ask for an autograph…”
Only when Yan Qing tapped her on the head did she snap out of it. “What autograph! What’s so great about his autograph? Let’s talk business!”
Xiao Bei quickly handed her the phone.
…
Meanwhile, inside the top-tier Maybach parked outside the apartment.
Jiang Wangyan’s expression was cold and indifferent. Just as he was about to leave, his phone chimed with a special notification tone.
Unlocking his phone, a sticker from Yan Qing popped up: I will never bow down to a dog man, don’t even think about it.jpg
But she immediately withdrew it the next second—
“Daddy,” Yan Qing quickly switched stickers. “Daddy, don’t be angry, I sent the wrong one just now, Daddy.”
She hastily sent a new sticker: Voluntarily standing in the corner for punishment.jpg
A fluffy little kitten crouched in the corner, looking at him with pitiful eyes.
The temperature inside the Maybach instantly warmed up.
Jiang Wangyan subtly curled the corner of his lips. The man who had been cold-faced and refusing to help just a moment ago immediately pulled out his phone and dialed his manager—
“In ten minutes, I don’t want to see any more negative comments about Yan Qing online.”
His manager on the other end was puzzled: ?
“Yan Qing? The one currently being heavily criticized on the hot search? Why are you suddenly getting involved in her affairs?”
Jiang Wangyan offered no explanation. “Just do it.”
“Alright, alright, alright,” his manager Ming Huai reluctantly agreed. “It’s rare to see our great actor Jiang stand up for someone. How about those variety shows I showed you earlier? Have you picked any?”
Hearing this, Jiang Wangyan turned his gaze toward the apartment.
An image of Yan Qing flashed through his mind—the young girl with bright eyes and gleaming teeth, skin like ice and bones like jade, her fox-like eyes upturned at the corners, sparkling with clever mischief.
His tone was calm and unhurried. “There’s a variety show called Hurricane Moment recently. Help me negotiate for it.”
Ming Huai: ?
Wasn’t this the show he had rejected just a while ago?
Back then, a certain great actor had been cold-faced, sharp-tongued, and resolute—
“Even if I quit the entertainment industry and jumped from here, I would never participate in such a show that doesn’t distinguish right from wrong.”
Even a production team’s donkey doesn’t change its mind as fast as you.
…
The black fans Su Jinxia hired were extremely powerful.Yan Qing had just opened Weibo when a torrent of abusive comments and private messages flooded in, filled with personal insults and even vicious curses wishing her death…
Xiao Bei was on the verge of tears. “These people are too cruel! Sister Yan, don’t be upset. They’re not worth your attention.”
Yan Qing was already used to being torn apart by anti-fans.
In her past life, she had chosen to ignore them, but her tolerance had ultimately led to her death. In this life, she would no longer indulge them!
Just as Yan Qing was about to clap back at the anti-fans, a voice echoed in her mind—
[Ding! A lucky bag has descended! Punish the keyboard warriors—every time you clap back at a malicious comment, you’ll be rewarded with 100,000 yuan in pocket money!]
Upon hearing this, a sly and wicked glint flashed in Yan Qing’s upturned fox-like eyes.
She had already planned to clap back, but now that she could earn money by doing so, it was time—
Hunting season!!!
“Yan Qing is so disgusting! Jinxia kindly gave her resources, yet she’s so vicious. Why isn’t she dead yet?”
Yan Qing V: “I’m vicious? Did you fall into a manure pit as a child and have everything above your neck amputated during the emergency hospital visit?”
The system, which had transformed into an alpaca, trotted over with a photo of Su Jinxia covered in spit, eager to join the fun.
It aimed at the photo: Ptooey!
“This woman should take a good look at herself in the mirror. With her plastic surgery face, how dare she envy our Sister Jinxia?”
Yan Qing V: “Yes, you’re naturally beautiful. As a descendant of chimpanzees, you’re slightly better-looking than your ancestors.”
The alpaca continued: Ptooey!
“Wah, I’m so heartbroken! How could that bitch Yan Qing treat Sister Jinxia like this? Bitch, come out and apologize and compensate! Give us back our sister’s beautiful face!”
Yan Qing V: “Su Jinxia is beautiful as a flower? If she’s a flower, I guarantee cows will never dare to poop again.”
Alpaca: He—ptooey!
Yan Qing felt refreshed and invigorated after clapping back at the anti-fans.
Xiao Bei was still frowning beside her, looking worried. “Sister Yan, you must stay positive. Don’t lose heart. You…?”
As she pondered words of comfort, she looked up.
But what she saw was completely different from what she had imagined. There was no self-doubt, no self-isolation, and certainly no tears. Instead, one person and one alpaca were having a blast, as if dancing at home!
Xiao Bei: ?
She quickly took out her phone to check what was happening.
That’s when she discovered a new trending topic on Weibo, ranking even higher than the previous ones bashing Yan Qing—
#Yan Qing Personally Claps Back at Anti-Fans!#
Xiao Bei: ???
She hurriedly clicked into Yan Qing’s comment section, but what greeted her eyes wasn’t the anti-fan remarks. Instead, it was…
“I just realized your face is actually your butt, no wonder your mouth is always spewing filth everywhere.”
“Whether I have a mother or not, I’m still better than you, a natural fool born with your head and butt swapped.”
“If your brain isn’t working, you can donate it as brain food. If that’s not enough, the mental hospital will give you a five-star home.”
Xiao Bei: “…”
“Sister Yan, what are you doing?!” she screamed, immediately snatching the phone away in a fit of anger.
Yan Qing was still unsatisfied. She blinked innocently, looking at Xiao Bei with sincerity. “Making money.”
Xiao Bei was so furious she stomped her feet on the spot.
“You, you, you…” she even started stuttering, “Don’t think I didn’t see it. You were clearly insulting people!”
How could clapping back at anti-fans possibly make money?!
But a voice echoed in Yan Qing’s mind—【Congratulations, host, for achieving the achievement of clapping back at haters ×6! Reward: 600,000 yuan in pocket money!】
“Ah, only six comments…” Yan Qing sighed.
She could have kept going to earn more money—100,000 yuan per comment! Nothing could be easier than this!
Xiao Bei was practically tearing her hair out in frustration.
Pointing at the photo of Su Jinxia that had been spat on, she exclaimed, “And where did you get this alpaca from?!”
The alpaca chewed air with an arrogant expression, staring at her.
Yan Qing rested her chin on her hand. “Well… it just appeared out of thin air, like Ultraman. It suddenly showed up.”
Xiao Bei: “…”
She rolled her eyes so hard they nearly disappeared.
The poor assistant sighed in despair. “Forget it, I’ll try to find a PR person to handle this… Huh, that’s weird?”
Xiao Bei was about to tackle the trending topics and negative comments.
But when she refreshed Weibo, she found that all the negative hashtags about Yan Qing had been removed. Even the hateful comments had vanished without a trace…
“What’s going on?” Xiao Bei turned to look at her.
Yan Qing blinked innocently as usual. “No idea. Maybe only magic can defeat magic.”
Xiao Bei: “…”
This couldn’t go on.
She had to find a way to take Sister Yan to see a psychiatrist.