It had been a good thing that the person involved had personally stepped forward to refute the rumors. The Ginger Powder fans did not say it aloud, but they were satisfied. Honestly, their Best Actor had more or less given Si You a break, hadn't he? He could have chosen anyone for a second collaboration, but he had still given Si You the opportunity.
Both sides were peacefully preparing to disperse when, to everyone's surprise, Tuan Tuan Loves Rice suddenly went crazy.
About two hours later, Tuan Tuan Loves Rice posted three Weibo updates in a row—
[A washed-up nobody finally turns things around and forgets who your daddy is? You were nothing more than a pet to amuse and play with, yet you really think you're somebody?]
[I'd long heard that someone got famous and couldn't tell east from west anymore. Turns out it's true. Hahaha, if you can't see straight, go see an eye doctor.]
[I advise everyone to keep their eyes open when stanning celebrities. Don't end up like me in the end—pathetic and infuriating!]
Everyone was dumbfounded. Just as the Game Consoles fans were rolling up their sleeves to fire back, a comment refreshed onto the page.
Jiang11: [To be blunt, no matter who you stan, you'll probably end up like this. Si You is just unlucky.]
"Jiang Tingxu." Si You pushed off with his feet, sending his chair sliding back a meter. He looked at the man. "Put down your phone."
He was genuinely worried that the man would get worked up and expose his own alt account.
Jiang Tingxu set his phone on the table, then smiled faintly and patted his thigh, signaling Si You to come over.
Sister Chen said, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm still here. Watch yourselves!"
One good thing was that