[If Jiang Ling were ugly, there would be no beauties in this world. How dare a plastic surgery monster with a pointed chin try to touch upon a goddess? I'm so angry!]
[We fans are old, but we're not dead yet!]
One arrow pierces the clouds, and a thousand troops and horses come to meet.
In the sixteen years since Jiang Ling retired, so many things have happened.
After the global economic recession, it recovered, and the entertainment and cultural industry of Long Country also experienced a period of winter.
When the cold winter passed and spring returned to the earth, the market, once purified by Jiang Ling, was once again filled with traffic stars, becoming more and more disgusting.
Their old fans' eyes had long been accustomed to Jiang Ling's high-quality works, so naturally, they couldn't accept these bad films with rotten plots, terrible acting, and mediocre looks.
Therefore, the old fans unanimously sealed their memories, and before sealing them, they downloaded the movies and TV series starring Jiang Ling, watching them whenever they had time.
Although sixteen years have passed, the progress of imaging technology in Long Country has been rapid. The high-definition picture quality from back then, projected onto today's mobile screens, had already become very blurry.
But they would rather watch these classic works with blurry picture quality than the dog-blood Mary Sue dramas that are now incredibly cliché.
In the eyes of the old fans, no matter how many years had passed, Jiang Ling was still the goddess as beautiful as a celestial being, and more importantly, a common symbol of their beautiful youth.
Anyone who dared to tarnish their goddess was hitting them in the face.
Whether they were married middle-aged couples or older single youths who had watched Jiang Ling's works back then, they were all furious and joined the battle.
[Spray them! Spray them to death! Spray these little bastards to death!]
[The goddess cannot be insulted. If insulted, strike back with heavy fists!]
[Brothers and sisters, do you still remember the incident twenty years ago when the goddess was morally blackmailed by her biological parents?]
[Remember, how could we forget? We fought side by side to protect the goddess back then. Even though she is no longer in the industry, she is not someone that a dog-faced creature can humiliate.]
[Charge! Charge! Charge!]
[Charge to the first place and let everyone see the power of our middle-aged and elderly fan club!]
[… ]
The raging anger of the old fans, like a prairie fire, quickly spread across the internet.
For a time, the entire internet was trembling.
The onlookers who were unaware were all surprised by this woman named 'Jiang Ling'. What kind of magic did she possess to make these middle-aged people, who had long had their edges and sharpness worn down by a tough life, erupt with such fierce youthful blood?
At the same time, inside a television platform in the Imperial Capital.
A big figure with a square face and a stern expression, seeing the chaotic scene online, was so angry that he slammed the table.
"Damn it! These mindless fools dare to scold Jiang Ling like this? She is, by far, the only actress who has achieved a grand slam of gold awards and received a lifetime achievement award!"
Seeing this big figure so exasperated, it was not difficult to see that he was also a fan of Jiang Ling.
He had fallen hopelessly in love with Jiang Ling since her debut at Huohua Media.
At that time, he just wondered how there could be such a beautiful girl in the world.
He had been a fan for more than twenty years, one of Jiang Ling's earliest old fans, and a die-hard fan who had stayed with her through the entire network's blackening, never leaving.
Now, seeing his goddess, who was virtuous and skilled in both art and ethics, who had portrayed countless classics, being so insulted by the brainless fans of a popular young actress, how could he sit still?