The Salted Fish Got It Wrong

Chapter 129

Amid the massive wave of public condemnation, this group seemed like a peaceful patch of pure land. They had their own little base, their own little organization, and even needed a password to get in.

When Cheng Shuangshuang tried to enter, she saw a question pop up:

"What kind of fan are you?"

Cheng Shuangshuang: "Cold River CP fan."

Password correct. Pop—she entered the group chat.

The screen instantly filled with "Welcome, newcomer." The admin, Miao Miaomiao, sent her an online survey and said, "Please fill it out truthfully. It'll make our follow-up work easier."

Cheng Shuangshuang looked it over. It mainly asked about age and occupation, which was fairly normal, as well as whether one's job or college major was related to writing or drawing. But as she scrolled down... perhaps because she had indicated that she was an adult, why were all the questions about who she accepted as top or bottom?

Cheng Shuangshuang: ???

Cheng Shuangshuang: "Sis, why are there questions like this?"

Miao Miaomiao: "This is a general group. To prevent everyone's preferences from conflicting or corrupting minors, we sort people into separate groups based on what they fill out and match them with the most suitable CP group."

Cheng Shuangshuang: "How advanced."

Miao Miaomiao: "CP fans are diverse, that's all. I happen to study human resources management, so I just copied the model and gave it a try. Hehe."

You were actually putting theory into practice here? Incredible, sis.

After Cheng Shuangshuang filled out and submitted the survey, she felt a little emotional. She had originally been a simple Li Wenchuan fan, but she liked letting her imagination run wild. For some reason, whenever Jiang Hansheng and Li Wenchuan appeared in the same frame, she could always smell something suspicious between them. Maybe