The three girls lowered their heads amidst a chorus of mockery, but they seemed accustomed to it and stubbornly refused to leave.
Qin Yexuan coldly snapped, "Are you still embarrassing yourselves here? I never asked you to do this."
"But we're doing it willingly!" Xiao Hong was also angry. "How can you say that? We're your support group."
The laughter from the opposite side grew louder.
Wu Yuefeng's fans roared with laughter. "Come quickly, look, they're arguing among themselves. This is hilarious. This student Qin is probably embarrassed, right?"
Qin Yexuan sighed. "I've never understood what's so worthwhile for you to waste your time on here. Is the so-called 'campus heartthrob' just about who is the best-looking?"
"No!" The girl in the blue dress seemed passionate. "Just being handsome isn't enough; you also need talent, approachability, and the ability to make others feel your excellence. Although we're not a professional support group, the talent show this academy is holding will be very large-scale. We're very serious about this."
Chaoge Academy had too many students.
One hundred thousand people, plus the surrounding areas, meant that even a small campus talent show would attract major live broadcast programs from the city.
Thus, what was originally a simple campus entertainment directly became a formal program that could lead to fame and fortune.
This was also why the Wu Yuefeng on the opposite side was so serious.
Xiao Hong, wearing a red t-shirt, pouted. "I despise Wu Yuefeng the most. He's using his family's money to hire professional teams. At least half of those so-called fans on the other side are paid online trolls."
Qin Yexuan didn't want to stay any longer and sneered, "Do whatever you want. Tomorrow I'll shave my head, ruin my image, and let the whole school know I'm garbage. Then you'll give up, right?"
The three girls were teary-eyed, frightened by him.
Just then, a gentle voice came, "How can you treat your fans like this?"
Qin Yexuan turned and saw a "handsome guy" dressed in a white suit, with frightening foundation on his face and astonishing hairspray, walking over.
And the group of little girls on the opposite side shrieked hysterically, "Fengfeng! We love you, Fengfeng!"
Wu Yuefeng appeared, indeed followed by a full team. The most comical part was the assistants carrying his Hermes men's bag and a Louis Vuitton makeup bag worth millions.
Wu Yuefeng, with a delicate hand gesture, gently offered an imported tissue to Qin Yexuan's little fans. "Don't cry. Even if you're not my fan, I feel sorry for you."
My god, is this that disgusting and sentimental?
Qin Yexuan got goosebumps all over his body.
The three girls were also stunned.
The other side erupted.
"Fengfeng is indeed the most gentle, even caring for the fans of his opponents."
"He's really, really so gentle."
"Never regret being a fan of Fengfeng in this life."
A hint of smugness flashed in Wu Yuefeng's eyes. He understood fans. Enduring his disgust to offer tissues to those three ugly girls was a plan hatched by his team.
This way, the image of the gentle Wu Yuefeng would be even more perfect.
Qin Yexuan suddenly reached out and took the tissue, only to see Wu Yuefeng's signature on it.
Wu Yuefeng's lips curved into a smile, but his eyes were filled with contempt, as if looking at a bumpkin.
"Student Qin, your votes have dropped out of the top twenty, but I still respect you as an opponent."
Qin Yexuan raised his hand, wiped the sole of his shoe with the tissue, and said indifferently, "Do you even qualify to be my opponent? Stop pretending. I can clearly see the disgust in your eyes. To act to this extent, you're truly despicable."
Wu Yuefeng's eye twitched, his composure broken by these words, almost revealing his true nature on the spot.
But he held back, walked over, and whispered with a sinister laugh, "Listen to me carefully, I will make you lose miserably this time. You don't even deserve to clean my shoes. Hmph, these shoes alone are worth over twenty thousand. How much are you worth in total? Hillbilly, wait to be shamed!"
He turned, waved his hand, and walked towards his fan crowd.
The atmosphere became even more enthusiastic. Wu Yuefeng's team eagerly filmed, as they would need to do post-production promotion later.
Qin Yexuan slowly turned, his eyes terrifyingly bright.
His gaze swept over the three girls, then met each of their eyes.
Among the three fans, Xiao Hong was clearly the leader.
Qin Yexuan stared at her and sneered, "Are you genuinely my fan?"
Xiao Hong's eyes widened. "I, of course, I am..."
Qin Yexuan interrupted her. "Your purpose is simply because you hate Wu Yuefeng, so you want to organize fans to support me, because you believe only I can compete with him for the campus heartthrob title."
Xiao Hong's face turned pale.
Qin Yexuan had seen through her. "If I'm not mistaken, you developed a crush on Wu Yuefeng when you enrolled, and perhaps even wrote him love letters, but were ruthlessly rejected and mocked. You've turned love into hate and decided to oppose Wu Yuefeng!"
The girl in the blue dress beside her became anxious. "You can't say that..."
Qin Yexuan suddenly looked at her. "You shut up, Xiao Lan... Hmph, you and this Xiao Hong are good roommates, right? You're participating in this so-called support group purely for your good friend. Whether I win or not is completely irrelevant to you."
The girl in the yellow sportswear, who had been silent, now widened her eyes, disbelieving the wisdom of this "Student Qin."
In her opinion, this Qin Sheng was the bad boy who fought Song Qilin at the freshman assembly. How come he now seemed like an all-knowing psychologist?
And Qin Yexuan was already looking at her. "Xiao Huang! You're different from the other two. You're an opportunist!"
The yellow sportswear girl looked dazed. "You, what did you say?"
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The yellow sportswear girl began to tremble all over.
Qin Yexuan chuckled. "So when you saw that I didn't have any fans, you thought I was a worthwhile investment. You are the smartest and most ambitious of the three. While I don't have many fans yet, you've directly become the leader of my fan base. Once I win, you'll be the primary contributor. Even if I lose, you'll become my best confidante!"
The yellow sportswear girl trembled even more violently. Her thoughts were like a blank piece of paper, laid bare before Qin Yexuan.
Qin Yexuan smiled. "Unfortunately, I'm not some rich second generation. I can confirm that for you!"
He wasn't a rich second generation, but the world's richest man who built his empire from scratch, and an invincible National Advisor who traversed the Nine Provinces.
The three girls were petrified on the spot.
Qin Yexuan, however, felt he had wasted too much time. He turned and went back to the dormitory, found the textbooks his seniors had helped organize, and checked the course schedule.
Not good, next is Wang Jiaqian's class.