According to this station's breaking news, the long-lost top superstar Ling Qianhe suddenly appeared outside a middle school in the city, reportedly personally selecting a female student to enter the investor track of "Idol of Tomorrow."
Ling Qianhe is returning as a mentor.
This has caused heated discussion among fans!
In the evening, entertainment channels on various TV stations all reported this news.
The video accompanying the news showed him standing in front of a young girl.
The young man, dressed in a neatly styled white shirt, stood before a car, looking gently at the girl with long, straight black hair.
The girl, however, looked very unwilling.
Even though the young man opposite her was as handsome as a celestial being, she acted as if he were a flood beast, an unlucky omen, unwilling to have any connection with him, wishing she could escape at any moment!
As soon as this news broke.
It immediately caused a huge stir!
Ling Qianhe's massive fan group exploded instantly!
"What the hell, what is this girl doing? With that deadpan face, ungrateful bitch, what does our Qianhe owe her?
And Qianhe actually went to her, who does she think she is?
Soon, someone, quickly identified her identity through doxxing.
Lin Munci, the eldest daughter of the Lin family. Heiress to the Lin Corporation.
However, her grades at school were very poor, and she had no interest in studying.
And she was famously known throughout the school as a crazed fan of Ling Qianhe.
People also dug up some old news about her.
She was the gloomy girl who dressed strangely at fan signing events, who would have altercations with others because of Ling Qianhe, crying profusely when escorted out by security from the signing event.
She stalked him, secretly photographed Ling Qianhe at hotels, used alternate accounts to help Ling Qianhe curse others, was sarcastic, and formed small cliques, essentially a notorious crazed fan!
The unearthed details were all accurate.
The internet immediately erupted in a storm, and Ling Qianhe's fans were almost cursing Lin Munci to death!
"Ahhh!
How can such a person be allowed near our brother!
Bastard!
Everyone was furious and indignant!
Such a stalker fan is the most shameless, get out of the show!
This idiot! Absolutely boycott her!
Lin Munci couldn't be bothered with the uproar outside.
She had just finished her promotional photos for the show. Dafeng Novel Network.
The ninety-nine girls selected by the show all had promotional photos taken.
Because the show needed to publicly announce the contestants tonight, time was tight.
Lin Munci stood for a few seconds, finished shooting quickly, and added a short self-introduction video.
These materials actually had scripts; she could just read them, but Lin Munci insisted on not following the script.
In her self-introduction, when asked who her favorite artist was.
Lin Munci smiled and said.
I don't have a favorite artist. But I do have a most hated artist.
I hate Ling Qianhe the most!
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. The director wanted her to re-record.
But the director opposite signaled for it to pass.
No re-record!
This is best; after it airs, there will be buzz.
After a simple edit, the video would be released on the show's official website.
And Lin Munci, having been in the news today, people quickly clicked on Lin Munci's profile, and when they heard her say she hated Ling Qianhe the most, everyone gasped, and at the same time felt she must be crazy!
Ling Qianhe is a mentor, she hates Ling Qianhe, why did she come to this talent show?
And wasn't she a crazed fan before, a fan turned hater?
Or was she just saying the opposite to attract Ling Qianhe's attention?
Everyone speculated.
But no matter what, Lin Munci instantly gained her first group of anti-fans.
Everyone was almost cursing her to death.
"Scheming bitch!
Shameless!
As the midnight lights gradually extinguished.
When Lin Munci walked out of the show's recording studio, the television station was already empty.
She was the last contestant to record, so by the time she finished, no one was left.
It was approaching midnight, the lights of the television building were brilliant, and she was about to call her driver to pick her up when she unexpectedly noticed that the recording studio next door was still lit.
The system whispered in her ear.
Host, that
Ling Qianhe is inside.
Lin Munci said "oh."
Then she'll dodge him.
But the system hinted at her.
He's quite pitiful, won't you go see him?
Lin Munci rolled her eyes without hesitation.
No.
The system said.
He's fainted, you know. He stayed up all night revising the show's theme song, and coupled with his poor physical condition, he fainted on the sofa. Host, he's truly a miserable man, I think you could be a little nicer to him.
Lin Munci remained expressionless; she was a woman with a heart of ice and stone.
Don't even think about shaking her steadfast resolve!
The system said.
How about this, you go see Ling Qianhe, and I'll give you an extra hundred points.
Lin Munci turned around and walked towards the recording studio.
If the system had said this earlier, wouldn't it have been better?
Give points, she works, it's fair exchange, she doesn't move unless there's a benefit!
Lin Munci pushed open the door. In the dim light.
Ling Qianhe, wearing a white shirt, was slumped on the sofa in the recording studio. The young man's figure was slender, indeed evoking pity and affection.
The system tutted and sighed.
His life value is less than ten percent. Though you can't tell. He really knows how to torture himself. For example, if you were to touch his wrist now, it would be covered in scars of various depths.
When you first disappeared, the scars on his wrist were deep enough to see bone.
Ling Qianhe is truly ruthless! Ruthless to himself, and ruthless to others.
Lin Munci actually didn't want to look.
But people sometimes, would suddenly soften their hearts for a moment.
Moreover, Ling Qianhe's face was too handsome; it easily made people forget their pain once they saw it.
She thought for a moment, and still couldn't resist.
Lin Munci leaned closer, wanting to grab his wrist to check for his scars.
The next moment, the young man suddenly looked up. He nuzzled against Lin Munci's neck, and Lin Munci heard him speak, his voice soft and sweet.
"Sister Mu Ci."
Lin Munci couldn't speak.
The young man turned around and managed to kiss her lips precisely.
Gentle, certain, as if offering her all the best things.
His breath was scorching, lingering on her lips, Lin Munci's mind suddenly went blank. The young man's eyes were filled with only glistening, shining tears, and he softly murmured her name.
"Sister Mu Ci."
"I miss you so much."
His voice was broken, coming from his lips.
He kissed her deeply and intimately.
The system said.
"Tsk tsk tsk, host, the internet outside is already cursing you to death. But while they curse you desperately, your man is desperately kissing you, hee hee."
Lin Munci, being kissed by Ling Qianhe, heard the system gloating and could only muster the energy to tell the system to shut up.
"Shut up!"
The system innocently replied, "But I'm telling the truth!"
Lin Munci rolled her eyes.
Was the tearful, fragile, and sensitive young man the same as the one who had once fiercely and bloodily pressed against her?
She pushed the young man away and wiped her mouth fiercely.
"Pah pah pah."
"Bad luck!"