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Several days passed just like that. During this time, discussions about Wang Yang online not only did not decrease but instead grew louder. More and more people began to pay attention to Wang Yang and liked him. His popularity continued to rise. Seeing this situation, Liang Tian and Liang Jing were extremely anxious. However, they felt utterly helpless. They could only watch as Wang Yang's popularity soared while their own prospects dimmed.
Liang Tian and Liang Jing were completely bewildered. They spent a sleepless night trying to figure out why the public opinion had suddenly shifted. The next day, with large dark circles under their eyes, they forced themselves to invite us out together.
"Everyone, let's go!"
"There are many fun places near the villa!"
However, the six of us remained seated on the sofa, showing no intention of getting up. Liang Tian was stunned.
"Aren't you all going?"
Yuyu shook her head while hugging a pillow.
Brother Zhao smiled as he held his girlfriend.
"We're not going."
"We agreed yesterday to do a live stream with Wang Ning."
Liang Tian: "..."
Liang Jing: "..."
Their expressions became quite entertaining.
I smiled and asked, "Want to join us?"
Liang Tian and Liang Jing shook their heads repeatedly.
"No, thanks."
"We have things to do, so we'll be leaving now."
With that, the two of them hurriedly left.
I watched their retreating figures and let out a cold laugh.
They still think they can compete with us?
Soon, the live stream began.
Originally, the audience focused on attacking me and Wang Yang, but they quickly turned their guns and started targeting Liang Tian and Liang Jing instead.
"Yuyu is so overweight; how can she still call herself a singer?"
"Wang Yang looks so old and his acting is terrible; what gives him the right to be a model?"
"Brother Zhao's transformation has failed; he's been washed up for ages but still clings to the entertainment industry—what a shameless person."
"..."
Seeing these comments, I couldn't help but laugh.
These people really are like fair-weather friends.
They go wherever the wind blows.
So, I cleared my throat and spoke up.
"Everyone, I think your demands are a bit excessive."
"Yuyu is a singer, not an actress; there's no need for her to meet acting standards."
"And honestly, I think Yuyu's figure is just fine."
"Singers aren't judged solely on their looks."
"As for Wang Yang..."
I paused before continuing.
"Wang Yang's age is well known; he is eighteen years old."
"At this age, having such acting skills is already quite impressive."
"Moreover, he is a model, not an actor. Why should we hold him to the standards of an actor?"
"In the end, Brother Zhao's failure to transition was his choice, and as fans, we should respect that."
"Besides, every song by Brother Zhao is a classic. As a singer, he has done his best."
"What right do you have to demand more from him?"
Hearing my words, the audience in the comments fell silent.
But after a moment of silence, they began to speak again.
"Heh, Wang Ning, spare me."
"Yuyu's figure is clearly overweight; how can you say it's just right?"
"Wang Yang's acting can't even be considered decent; it's simply trash!"
"Since Brother Zhao is past his prime, he shouldn't remain in the entertainment industry; he's just occupying space without contributing!"
Looking at these comments, I couldn't help but laugh.
"You are right."
"But what right do you have to point fingers at others?"
"How good are you yourselves?"
"If your mouth is idle, go lick a toilet seat instead of spewing nonsense here."
I said coldly.
The audience in the comments was stunned.
They clearly did not expect me to say something so rude.
For a moment, they didn't know how to respond.
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