Hot Search Alert! The Princess Goes Viral Worldwide-Chapter 92

Professor Gu Nanyan’s decision to teach wellness exercises faced significant backlash, with many accusing her of being too attention-seeking. Even some of her fans felt she was straying from her craft, arguing that if she taught calligraphy, she should focus solely on that instead of dabbling in other pursuits.

But Gu Nanyan paid no mind to the scorn and insults. Her resolve was unshakable, as solid as a fortress—once she set her mind to something, nothing and no one could stand in her way.

She continued her wellness exercise livestreams without hesitation.

After several days of instruction, some viewers finally lost patience, flooding the chat with complaints:

[Stop already! This is a waste of time. Who wants to watch you move in slow motion over and over? You’ve repeated the same thing for days—it’s annoying!]

[Exactly! I finally carved out time to practice calligraphy, and she didn’t teach a single character all afternoon. My time is precious, you know.]

Amid the criticism, trolls seized the opportunity to smear Gu Nanyan.

[I bet she’s run out of tricks. Her so-called “fast-track calligraphy” must be a scam, and she’s covering it up with this useless wellness nonsense.]

[This is so boring. Everyone should boycott her streams.]

[Right! We need to teach her a lesson. Once her viewership tanks, let’s see how smug she acts then. Other streamers cater to their audience—Gu Nanyan? She just shoves whatever she wants down our throats, even if no one wants it.]

The vitriol grew uglier by the minute.

Susu, being young and inexperienced, was nearly in tears at the onslaught. Without a care for the millions watching, she cried out, “Sister Nanyan, what do we do? Everyone’s attacking you!”

Gu Nanyan calmly finished her exercise, wiping her hands with a handkerchief, her demeanor unruffled. “Ignore them. They’re just petty troublemakers stirring the pot.”

She had already categorized her audience: the rational ones who stayed silent, the fence-sitters swayed by popular opinion, the contrarians who picked fights over everything, and the trolls who thrived on chaos.

The trolls and critics were just baiting her—engaging with them meant losing.

But Susu remained frantic. “I know some are just trying to smear you, but… but I’m worried they’ll sway the others. And honestly, a lot of viewers really don’t like the wellness exercises. They don’t want to learn or watch.”

“Then they shouldn’t watch or learn.” Gu Nanyan took a sip of water, her lips glistening, the contrast making them appear even more lush and red. Yet her words were sharp as a blade.

She turned to the camera and spoke deliberately: “If you don’t want to watch, get out. Don’t make noise in my livestream. My wellness exercises are for those who truly want to learn. If you can’t appreciate it, leave—now.”

The backlash was instant.

No one had ever dared to kick viewers out of a livestream before.

Director Rong, watching from the sidelines, nearly fell out of his chair. “Oh dear heavens, she’s digging her own grave!”

“Quick, get Gu Nanyan’s agent on the line!”

In this industry, viewers were everything—they were the ones who paid the bills. Pissing them off was career suicide.

Ignoring the fact that Gu Nanyan was still live, Director Rong called immediately.

She never took calls during streams, but this was Director Rong. She stepped outside to answer.

“Director.”

“Good grief, Nanyan, what’s with the attitude?” Director Rong was on the verge of tears. “We’re doing a show here, a livestream—ratings matter! Without viewers, we’re nothing. You need to dial it back. Apologize to the audience later, alright?”

Gu Nanyan’s expression remained icy. “I won’t apologize.”

Director Rong: “…”

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Before he could plead further, she added, “Not only will I not apologize—they’ll be the ones apologizing to me.”

Director Rong: “…”

He wanted to kneel in despair!

This level of arrogance was unheard of. Most celebrities bent over backward to appear humble and relatable—Gu Nanyan? She was doing the exact opposite, not just refusing to pander but demanding viewers bow to her.

Director Rong was so furious he could barely speak. “Nanyan, this isn’t how it works. We’re lucky to have viewers.”

“Wrong. They’re lucky to have me.” Her words were deliberate. “My presence alone is their privilege.”

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What kind of delusional grandstanding was this? Did she think she was teaching some lost ancient martial art?

He decided she was having some teenage rebellion phase—there was no reasoning with her.

Better call her agent.

After hanging up, he dialed Sister Li. “Li Qi, get over there and talk some sense into Gu Nanyan before she’s canceled by the entire internet.”

Sister Li had already seen the livestream and was panicking, her mouth breaking out in stress-induced blisters.

She was even more desperate than Director Rong—but she didn’t dare interfere. She didn’t even dare instruct Feng Chengxi.

She remembered Gu Nanyan’s words clearly: her role was to solve problems, not make decisions for her.

She couldn’t overstep.

Closing her eyes, Sister Li sighed. “Director Rong… let her be.”

Director Rong nearly exploded. “Let her be? Since when do you spoil her like this?”

He lost all composure, unleashing a string of curses—something he, known for his refinement, never did.

Sister Li stayed silent, finally saying only, “I don’t dare control her. If you do, go ahead.”

That shut him up.

He didn’t dare either.

The incident sent Gu Nanyan skyrocketing to the top of trending lists again, marked with a blazing “HOT” label.

Weibo nearly crashed from the traffic.

Everyone agreed Gu Nanyan was too arrogant, too full of herself, drunk on fame and success.

Calls for a boycott spread like wildfire—if she told viewers to leave, they would. No viewers, no ratings—let’s see how high and mighty she’d act then.

Gu Ruozhu and Nan Xi were overjoyed at Gu Nanyan’s self-sabotage and immediately began scheming.

Within two hours, the hashtag #BoycottGuNanyan was trending.

They even launched a poll.

Vote to boycott Gu Nanyan.

At first, the numbers soared—it seemed like the entire internet despised her.

But soon, the boycott votes stalled at 2.1 million.

Meanwhile, the votes supporting Gu Nanyan began climbing—steadily, relentlessly.

By evening, they hit 1 million.

By midnight, 2 million.

By dawn the next day—3 million.

The internet was stunned.

How could this be? Is everyone just a glutton for punishment?

Gu Nanyan openly defies netizens, telling them to get lost.

Despite her arrogance, how are there still people supporting her?