Even the most trivial matters were given extensive coverage by all the major newspapers and magazines.
This was because, over the past few months, Ding Ling had become the hottest star in all of East Asia. His popularity was sky-high, and any newspaper or magazine that managed to get even slightly connected to Ding Ling sold extremely well. Those that did not had miserable sales.
No one was foolish.
They were only trying to make money. There was nothing shameful about that. If they could ride Ding Ling's popularity to make money, why wouldn't they?
Precisely because everyone was doing it.
Nowadays.
As long as the citizens of various regions, especially those in Xiang City, stepped outside, they could see all kinds of information and pictures related to Ding Ling.
Magazine offices and newspaper kiosks;
Giant statues of Ding Ling standing beside high-rise buildings;
Statues of Ding Ling on buses;
Even many supermarkets and snack shops had counterfeit Ding Ling dolls...
Ding Ling was everywhere.
This showed just how popular Ding Ling was!
Of course.
If an ordinary star appeared so frequently, ordinary people would quickly grow tired of seeing them. They might even develop a backlash against the star.
But, amazingly, Ding Ling had an extremely high charm value, an excellent bearing, and outstanding looks. No matter where he appeared, he was like a beautiful sight. As a result, the citizens not only failed to develop a backlash against him, they supported, acknowledged, and liked him even more.
It could be said that.
Nowadays, there was no one in Xiang City who did not know Ding Ling. One could even say that Ding Ling had reached the point where men and women, old and young, all loved him.
The Huang Feihong he played had become deeply rooted in people's