Rebirth of the Evil Mother-In-Law

Chapter 271 - Fang JunRong wasn’t sure what to think when she saw her fan’s reactions. (3)

Chapter 271 – Fang JunRong wasn’t sure what to think when she saw her fan’s reactions. (3)

“Hi everyone, I am Tong Jiaming. I had always wished to become famed and had not expected to find myself on the most trending list for reasons such as this. I have mixed feelings about it.

“I have read about everyone’s comments on the latest events and I want to thank my fans for their support as always. I am sure I am always number one in your heart.” He tightened his lips some and had a wronged look on him. “I just want to ask you to stop bashing Shengxing. One way or another, they had offered me an opportunity to present myself. I don’t want to come across as an ungrateful person. Miss Li had asked about signing me up in the past but I have plans of my own and do not want to be an ephemeral shooting star, which was why I had to turn down her kindness.

“As for the outcome of the competition, perhaps I was not as good as the others. Whether the competition was fair or not, I trust that everyone has their own opinion.”

As soon as his video was released, all of the fans took over the commenting section immediately and all of them were touched by him.

[Just look at our JunMing. He is such an angel and would also look to himself as the reason. He wouldn’t even say anything mean about the others even in situation like this one. I am crying.]

[Garbage Shengxing, stand up and take a beating! They must have not let him win the competition because he had declined their offer. Poor JunMing. He had worked so hard already. QAQ]

[We will always stand by your side no matter what your decision is.]

[Guarding the best Tong Jiaming!]

The more the fans were touched by Tong Jiaming, the angrier they were at Shengxing’s behind-the-scene stunts. Seeing that Shengxing had never stood up and release a statement, they were so angry that they went straight to Fang JunRong’s Weibo and demanded for her to make a statement. They would otherwise boycott Meifang Corporation’s products.

Fang JunRong’s fans were having fun eating melons and, all of a sudden, all these random people came wrecking havocs on their territory. All of them became defensive immediately and struck right back. Were these fans out of their mind? What if Boss Fang read them, plunged into a bad mood and decrease the release of Beautify Pills and Hair Growing Cream? They had been rainbow farting left and right recently in the hope that their sincerity would make Fang JunRong release another batch of those.

For the sake of Beautify Pills and Hair Growing Cream, all the seemingly peaceful fan all turned into crazy fans and starting to spit.

“Boycotting? A group of grade school kids talking about boycotting? Is your annual pocket money even enough to buy a box of 888-yuan Beautify Pills? Go back and work on your homework, kids.”

“Oh yeah? Boycott away. That will increase my odds of getting the Beautify Pills.”

“23412668, this is my account number. I will be more than happy to buy up any Beautify Pills or Hair Growing Cream at retail. I truly hope that Tong Jiaming’s fans will part with their Beautify Pills. Thank you. Kneeling down on elbows and knees.JPG.”

“Nowadays even pigs can get online? Behind-the-scene stunts? A bunch of fools that were misled by water armies. Anything above your neck is but a big tumor? With your big brother’s ability, letting him win would be behind-the-scene stunt.”

“You come again and I am going to go play suona on your big brother’s grave.”

Fang JunRong caught wind from her subordinates and logged into her account. That was when she saw her fans fighting Tong Jiaming’s fans 1:10 and had their heads rolling. She had mixed feelings.

Fang JunRong was genuinely shocked by her own fans this time. After all, every time she had looked at her Weibo before, they were all whining at her.

“Is there a discount today, Boss Fang? If not, I’ll be back tomorrow!”

“I’m here. I hope I can win in the raffle this Friday. This faithful girl is willing to trade that with 10 little buddies of her extra fat.”

“Wuwuwu. Please, Boss Fang, release more Hair Growing Cream! This bald software engineer needs your compassion.”

All of the fragile and pitiful fans in front of her turned into articulate ones spitting venom at Tong Jiaming’s fans.