"Xia Weibao's classical dance skills are subpar? Those people must be blind."
"Just checked out where Song Shuiling is from, ha, last year she represented Huaxia in the National Dance Competition and ended up in last place, didn't even pass the preliminary round, making a fool of herself overseas, and she's daring to compete with my Baby?"
"Yo, Bitch Xia's apologists are here..."
The fanbases were at each other's throats.
However, Xia Weibao now has eighty million fans! That fighting power isn't just talk; no matter how many paid trolls there are, they're all utterly defeated!
In the end, those trolls could only leave a parting shot about karma catching up to Xia Weibao, sitting and waiting for her to be executed, and then slinked away.
Seeing this, Xu Fengxu and Song Shuiling were dumbfounded.
They weren't from the entertainment circle, rarely paid attention to its happenings, and were unaware of the fans' ferocity.
Could it be like this?
