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Chapter 63
In the hospital's VIP ward.
The room was spacious, fully equipped with various facilities, and apart from a slight smell of disinfectant, it was no different from a hotel.
Without media reporters filming nearby, Luo Shuai had dropped his feigned expression of pain.
Sitting on the hospital bed, he looked at the various comments online, his smile growing increasingly pronounced.
"Yao Bianliang is finally finished this time," he said, feeling extremely delighted.
W̄ ebn_о̇ vе l Е̌nům̄а̇
A female celebrity with no background or connections who deliberately provoked him and expected to escape unscathed? What a joke.
If he couldn't make Yao Bianliang withdraw from the industry and fade into obscurity this time, he would write his name backward.
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The agent walked into the room and, seeing Luo Shuai's demeanor, frowned slightly: "If you're pretending to be sick, you should at least put on an act."
Luo Shuai shrugged, completely unconcerned: "What's there to worry about? No one will come here anyway."
After speaking, he paused and asked: "Are the fans pressuring the production team? How's it going? Is the 'Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew' production team planning to replace Yao Bianliang?"
At the mention of this, the agent's expression stiffened slightly, looking somewhat displeased.
Е̌ ñ ŭ m̈ а .і d̄
"Forget it. The production team is extremely protective of Yao Bianliang. If you don't plan to reconcile with her, they might end up replacing you instead."
"Replace me?" Luo Shuai was stunned, and his face immediately darkened.
He was a top-tier A-list star in the country with 70 million Weibo followers. It was almost impossible to find a more famous traffic star in China than him.
If they replaced him, who would still be willing to join this infamous production, and who could support the ratings of this TV drama? Surely not the third-tier Yao Bianliang.
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He truly couldn't understand what was going through the production investor's mind, almost as if they were hoping for this drama to flop.
Luo Shuai laughed bitterly, eventually just snorting: "Fine, if they want to replace me, I won't stop them. I'll just stay in the hospital and not leave!"
W е́ b̄ no̊ v̊ е l̀. Ĕ n̄u̇ mӑ
Since the "Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew" production team was so unappreciative, he wouldn't save face for them either.
As long as he didn't leave the hospital, public opinion would never quiet down.
He wanted to see how long the production team could hold out, and how long Yao Bianliang could last.
"Don't stop the paid commenters and marketing accounts; continue creating pressure through public opinion," Luo Shuai sat back on the edge of the bed, his lips curving into a contemptuous arc. "We must ensure Yao Bianliang has no possibility of recovery."
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Yao Bianliang had been in a very good mood these past few days.
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Although they temporarily lacked a male lead, other scenes could still be filmed as usual, so their shooting was progressing steadily.
Meanwhile, online public opinion continued to ferment step by step.
Initially, some netizens were skeptical about the incident, believing there must be more to Yao Bianliang's actions.
But under the overwhelming propaganda of paid commenters and marketing accounts, these voices had basically disappeared now.
Yao Bianliang's transition from universal praise to being flooded with negative publicity had taken only two or three days.
Many marketing accounts jumped on the bandwagon, joining in the criticism of Yao Bianliang, even resorting to fabricating rumors to gain attention. Under these people's actions, Yao Bianliang accumulated many more non-existent scandals.
Е̌ n ü_m̈ а́
As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the more intense the hate. The more netizens had previously loved Yao Bianliang, the more violently they reacted now.
Now, upon opening her phone, she was met with screens full of condemnations.
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#YaoBianliangComeOutAndApologize#
#YaoBianliangGetOutOfTheEntertainmentIndustry#
#YaoBianliangAssaultIncident#
The hashtag #YaoBianliangComeOutAndApologize# had been pushed to the trending list by netizens and remained there for almost half a day.
Е̌ ñ üma
Whenever she saw these hashtags, Yao Bianliang's eyes would involuntarily fill with joy.
The plan was proceeding perfectly!
However, in contrast to her cheerful mood, assistant Yan Xiaoli grew more worried with each passing day.
Seeing Yao Bianliang finish filming, she immediately went over to hand her some water: "Sister Liang, how can you not be worried at all?"
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She had never imagined that just after warning Sister Liang not to offend Luo Shuai, in the blink of an eye, Sister Liang would beat him up.
Not only did she beat him severely, but she did it in front of livestream cameras, allowing all viewers to see clearly!
Ěñ ũmа
"Sister Liang, Luo Shuai wasn't really injured much, but he stays in the hospital refusing to leave, just to pressure us," Yan Xiaoli said with a bitter expression. "If this continues, our reputation will be completely ruined."
Yao Bianliang was in a relaxed mood and instead comforted Yan Xiaoli: "It doesn't matter if our reputation is ruined. Those people can only curse me from behind their screens; it won't affect me in real life."
She paused, then added: "There's no use in you being so anxious. Go rest."
Yan Xiaoli was still concerned: "But..."
"You don't need to worry about me. I've already earned enough money in the entertainment industry and won't have to worry about food or living expenses for the rest of my life," Yao Bianliang said helplessly. "At worst, after finishing filming 'Spring Warmth, Heavy Dew,' I'll just directly leave the industry."
When she mentioned "leaving the industry," Yao Bianliang's eyes involuntarily showed a trace of longing.
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Yan Xiaoli: "..."
If the boss was this laid-back, what was she supposed to do as an assistant?
But why did she always feel that Sister Liang seemed to be looking forward to withdrawing from the industry?
Yan Xiaoli met Yao Bianliang's eyes, which were full of hope for the future, and her heart skipped a beat. She immediately suppressed this thought.
No, it was an illusion. It must be her misconception.
Sister Liang was so calm, probably because she already had other plans.
Е́n úmã . і́ d̃.
Yan Xiaoli consoled herself this way and finally left, full of worry, at Yao Bianliang's urging.
After Yan Xiaoli left, Yao Bianliang finally let out a long breath and opened her Weibo alternate account.
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If Yan Xiaoli were still here, she would be shocked to discover that Yao Bianliang's alternate account was posting negative content about herself. Not only that, but she had also liked all the comments criticizing her.
[Haha, Yao Bianliang's persona has completely collapsed, right? Has she become addicted to bullying people?]
[When will she get out of the entertainment industry?]
[Yao Bianliang should quickly fade into obscurity. I don't want to see this woman in the entertainment industry anymore.]
W е̊ b̈n̄ о v̆е̊ l Е̃ ñûm̄ а̀
Yao Bianliang liked each of these comments and even selected a few to express agreement with.
Thanks for everyone's well wishes.
She also felt she was one step closer to fading into obscurity!
Just then, her phone suddenly vibrated with a "ding-dong" sound, and a private message popped up.
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Yao Bianliang clicked to see that it was from a user named "HasYaoBianliangFlopedToday." They used a default avatar, appearing to be a newly registered account.
[HasYaoBianliangFlopedToday: Hehe, sister, are you also an anti-fan hoping for Yao Bianliang to fade away?]
E ñ um̈ а . іd
Yao Bianliang: ?
A question mark slowly appeared above Yao Bianliang's head.
She had lost count of how many times she had been mistaken for an anti-fan, but this person was the first to actively seek her out as an "anti-fan" to chat.
[AlsoWantingToFlop: Why would you think that?]
[HasYaoBianliangFlopedToday: Haha, sister, no need to hide it. I posted three criticisms of Yao Bianliang today, and you liked all three! Plus, I've seen your Weibo—it's basically all content criticizing Yao Bianliang.]
Yao Bianliang: "..." That sounds quite reasonable.
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Yao Bianliang recalled the content on her alternate account's homepage. Indeed, it was almost entirely comments about herself, including but not limited to criticizing her acting, appearance, and nitpicking in various ways.
No wonder the other person was so certain.
If she didn't know beforehand, she might have thought this was an anti-fan too!
[AlsoWantingToFlop: In a sense, I guess I am Yao Bianliang's anti-fan.]
[HasYaoBianliangFlopedToday: Great! I'm also Yao Bianliang's anti-fan.]
[HasYaoBianliangFlopedToday: Would you like to join our anti-fan group? Join our organization, and we can make Yao Bianliang flop together!]
Е́n̄ u ma.
Yao Bianliang was momentarily surprised, then her eyes gradually brightened.
Anti-fan group, what an endearing term!
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In the cesspool of the entertainment industry, other celebrities all had countless anti-fans who would mock them at the slightest mistake. But Yao Bianliang's situation was desolate, without a single anti-fan. No matter what she did, no anti-fans were willing to pay attention.
This was truly a heartbreaking, tear-jerking story.
But now, not only did she have a group of dedicated anti-fans, they had even formed an anti-fan group!
A historic advancement.
Ẇе.b ǹ о̊ v̊ ѐ l̈ Еǹ uma
With this thought, Yao Bianliang decisively replied.
[AlsoWantingToFlop: Of course I'm willing! Please add me to the group, thank you, sister.]
The anti-fan group chat was called "Did Yao Bianliang Flop Today," with not many members, only about three hundred, but this little family was very lively, and membership was steadily growing.
Every so often, new people would join the group.
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As soon as Yao Bianliang entered the group, she immediately received a warm welcome from everyone.
[Group Owner: Welcome new sister @AlsoWantingToFlop]
Е̌n̄ ûḿ.а̌ . ї d.
[Wuhu: Welcome, sister, let's make Yao Bianliang flop together! Applause.jpg]
[Little Di: I remember you, sister! You've posted several negative stories about Yao Bianliang. I never imagined we'd meet here.]
Yao Bianliang greeted everyone in turn, her smile continually widening.
What an adorable group of little angels.
Everyone working together persistently, contributing to her cause of fading into obscurity—truly harmonious and beautiful.
The sister who had invited her to the group also posted a welcome message, then proceeded with an introduction.
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[HasYaoBianliangFlopedToday: Sisters, this new member is a big shot! I looked at her Weibo, and three months ago, she was already Yao Bianliang's anti-fan.]
Three months ago?
Everyone in the group was stunned, then respectfully impressed.
It was worth noting that among them, most had only become Yao Bianliang's anti-fans in the past few days.
Yet this person named "AlsoWantingToFlop" had started criticizing Yao Bianliang so early, ahead of everyone by an entire season.
[Wuhu: So you're a senior expert?]
W е b̃ń о̇ v еl̂ Ё n̂ ū m а
[Huaer: It's true! This sister's earliest Weibo post was three months ago. That's incredible.]
Seeing the group members' enthusiastic discussion, Yao Bianliang felt very gratified. However, she chose to speak modestly.
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[AlsoWantingToFlop: Actually, since Yao Bianliang's debut, I could tell she wasn't a good person and have been wanting her to flop. Unfortunately, my voice is small. Despite persistently criticizing Yao Bianliang, I've never had much effect.]
Hearing her statement, everyone immediately resonated with her and expressed their admiration.
Some people curiously asked about other negative stories about Yao Bianliang.
For these questions, Yao Bianliang naturally shared everything she knew, immediately spilling all her own "scandals."
Wӗ b n̄ оv̆ӗ l̄ Еń.u m а
Her statements completely won everyone over. The group owner was deeply moved and immediately gave her an administrator position.
The system couldn't help remarking: "Host, you're neglected in your own fan group, but unexpectedly, you're thriving in the anti-fan group."
In such a short time, she had already become an administrator in the anti-fan group.
Yao Bianliang was in high spirits: "I'm considered a senior anti-fan, so being an administrator is quite reasonable."
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Once she organized her experiences and lessons, she would share all this knowledge.
She believed that under her leadership, these anti-fan sisters would surely learn more, work together, and achieve new heights!
Еñ um ӓ
With Yao Bianliang's participation, the group chat became very lively, with everyone expressing their opinions.
Yao Bianliang also occasionally discussed things with everyone, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
However, at this moment, a message with a different tone caught her eye: "Sisters, the situation seems a bit troubling."
The speaker was a very active anti-fan named "YaoBianliangGetOutOfTheEntertainmentIndustry." Just seeing this ID made it clear she was a dedicated anti-fan of Yao Bianliang.
Now, she was clearly anxious and no longer had time for casual chat: "I just saw on Weibo that people have started speaking up for Yao Bianliang!"
