Kuang Chenghai clutched his head as he watched the terrifying surge in popularity on the production dashboard.
Over there, Xu Jingge's mouth was firing like a machine gun. "Ratatatatat!"
"To the commenter 'Fed My Whole Heart to a Dog,' do you remember what you said on the night of July third last year? You swore on your financial luck for the rest of your life that Chang Qing hadn't revealed his partner because they were hideous. Now look at my face. Do you think you've got any financial luck left?"
"'Pepper Salt Peanuts,' with 'Collector's Edition' in parentheses after it-you said Chang Qing was blind in both eyes and heart. Let me quiz you: who's blind in both eyes and heart?"
"'Plant an Almond,' you tearfully recounted those two years you spent liking Chang Qing, then said he should've picked you instead of me. Who the hell are you?"
"And then there was..."
"Hey, hey, hey! Jingge, Jingge, enough, enough!" Feng Yueshan stepped forward and hauled him up.
Xu Jingge said, "I'm not finished!"
Feng Yueshan said, "We're live! Live!"
"If we weren't live, I wouldn't be reading out my 'Kill List.'"
In less than three minutes, #Kill List# shot to number one on Trending Search. Posts complete with pictures had already transcribed Xu Jingge's words verbatim, accompanied by photos of him taken from every conceivable unflattering angle.
[Even when he's spraying spit everywhere, he's still impossibly handsome.]
[Five minutes ago, my palms were sweating. I was thinking, when some completely ordinary guy appears on camera, how am I going to spot every good point he has and battle those haters to the bitter end? But never in my wildest dreams did I expect a hot guy to talk this much! Holy shit, he holds grudges professionally!]
[Who came on?