"If only I could dig up dirt like this guy, one after another. Wouldn't that editor-in-chief, who looked down on me, treat me like a king?"
"If you truly have the talent, forget the editor-in-chief; China's top five major companies would worship you as an ancestor, just in case you got displeased and dug up dirt on their biggest stars."
"The photos are so clear even in the dark, it's obvious they put in effort. But I've really opened my eyes this time. I never expected Zhong Xiaoxin, who looks so decent, to be so perverse in private."
"Right, there's also a close-up shot of a small white pill. The editor-in-chief has already compared it with photos from both domestic and international sources. It's a new type of stimulant that keeps one highly excited. Remember to include it in the article to make it more engaging."
"Got it!"
When faced with such explosive breaking news, everyone in the editorial department was extremely excited, eager to report the matter immediately to gain the greatest attention and readership.
Not long after, articles from several media outlets were successively published.
This exposé was several times more sensational than the last, involving the top male star of Spark Media.
Therefore, after the articles broke, within ten minutes, the click-through rate easily surpassed a million, with tens of thousands of likes and comments, and hundreds of thousands of shares.
Jiang Ling knew that once this scoop was released, it would definitely trend.
However, what was unexpected was that the trend wasn't ignited by gossip-mongers, but by Wang Chenyu's fans.
It turned out that after Wang Chenyu became popular by sleeping his way up with an old "phoenix man" (a man who relies on women and doesn't have his own career), he became so arrogant that he repeatedly had his fans provoke Zhong Xiaoxin.
Consequently, his brainless fans, like rabid dogs, would bite at Zhong Xiaoxin, saying that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves before them, and the former were beaten to death on the beach. They claimed that now the high-level executives of Spark Media favored their Chenyu exclusively, and Zhong Xiaoxin, the "jaded wife," would sooner or later be cast into the cold palace.
This infuriated Zhong Xiaoxin's fans. "What kind of trash dares to provoke our Brother Xin? They're courting death!"
Zhong Xiaoxin's fans, with their astonishing combat power, taught Wang Chenyu's fans a lesson. Later, whenever Wang Chenyu had any negative news, Zhong Xiaoxin's fans were the first to kick him while he was down.
As time went by, the two sides became mortal enemies. After Wang Chenyu's downfall, Zhong Xiaoxin's fans acted as if they had been injected with adrenaline, constantly mocking and sneering at Wang Chenyu's fans.
Wang Chenyu's fans, filled with suppressed anger and nowhere to vent, wanted to find some dirt on Zhong Xiaoxin to retaliate.
To their surprise, before they could make a move, the dirt came knocking on their door.
Wang Chenyu's brainless fans were instantly ecstatic upon seeing the exposé. Several large fan groups acted in unison, not only forwarding the news everywhere but also spreading it into Zhong Xiaoxin's fan groups, tagging everyone: "Look, this is the idol you support!"
When Zhong Xiaoxin's fans saw the news, it felt as if the sky was about to collapse.
[No, I don't believe it! Tell me quickly, this isn't true!]
[My brother is clearly a refined and gentle gentleman, as noble as jade and as bright as the moon. How could he possibly do something like this?]
[Wow, my eyes are burning! Eyedrops, I need eyedrops!]
[I must be dreaming. Brother Xin... Brother Xin, he... this isn't real...]
[These photos must be photoshopped. How could anyone go to a cemetery to do such a thing? He's such a clean person, it's impossible!]
[Give me a glass of forgetfulness, I want to forget this nightmare tonight!]
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