[Host, a whole bunch of brain-dead fans really did show up downstairs. Are they sick or something?]
[They're not sick. They're just toxic!]
Tang Shiba was about to head downstairs for a look. Shanshan had been waiting by the door, and when she saw Tang Shiba about to leave, she hurried to stop her.
"Boss, don't go downstairs. People have surrounded the building and are throwing eggs. Those eggs stink, and they're filthy, just like shit. All the employees have gone down to clean up."
[Host, they're throwing eggs at each other downstairs. You'd better stay up here!]
Tang Shiba was surprised. These anti-fans of hers were actually taking her side? And they'd even prepared eggs in advance?
Whatever the case, she had to go down and see. It would be bad if those brain-dead fans hurt her employees.
"I'll go have a look. Let's see what that shit looks like!"
Shanshan was speechless... Knowing she couldn't stop her, she told Tang Shiba to wait while she fetched some gear.
Shanshan handed her a basket of eggs? Tang Shiba was stunned beyond belief.
"Why did you buy so many?"
Shanshan smiled smugly. "I had them ready ages ago. I was worried they wouldn't show up!"
Tang Shiba gave her a thumbs-up. This anti-fan was rather different. Could she secretly be a devoted fan?
Tang Shiba headed downstairs carrying the basket of eggs.
Shanshan followed beside her, frantically messaging the group.
Shanshan in the Has-Been Celebrity Group: Black Treasures, hurry to the company entrance! There's a fight going on downstairs!
Black Treasures: Five minutes. We'll be right there!
Before Tang Shiba even reached the entrance, she heard the commotion outside.
Listening closely, it sounded like nothing but insults.
"Blue face, bloodshot eyes, shaking limbs. Those are signs