Switched Life:I Went Viral on a Family Variety Show-Chapter 179: Arguing with Fans

The next morning.

Except for Sang Youming and Hu Zhi, everyone else took the bus arranged by the production team to the airport, and the recording of "Encounter in Countryside" officially came to an end.

On the bus, Song Shiye created a WeChat group right on the spot and added all the guests into the group.

Just after the group was set up, Sang Ning started receiving several new messages in a row.

When she opened them, they were all friend verification requests.

Sang Ning approved them one by one and noted down everyone’s names.

Even Chu Xi actively added her. She originally wanted to refuse, but just as she was about to hit reject, Chu Xi turned back, clutching her phone and looking at her pitifully:

"Teacher Sang Ning, why haven’t you accepted my friend request yet?"

"I’m afraid you’ll cause trouble." Sang Ning glanced at Chu Xi indifferently, then looked down and clicked accept, "Since you like sticking to me so much, you may as well just be a dead weight in my WeChat list."

Chu Xi: "..."

Sang Ning clicked on Chu Xi’s WeChat profile picture and changed her remark name to—"Devil Xi." freewebnoveℓ.com

Hearing the notification sound, Chu Xi quickly looked down and saw that Sang Ning had already accepted her friend request, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn’t trust Sang Ning and feared she might flirt with Shen Yi in her Moments, so she had to keep a constant watch.

Chu Xi clicked on Sang Ning’s WeChat profile, a barely perceptible cold arc appearing at the corner of her lips. She tapped and edited Sang Ning’s remark name to—"Demon Ning."

Once they arrived at the airport, since everyone had different flight schedules afterward, they took different flights.

Sang Ning and Sang Chuan were the last to leave, for no other reason than that this flight at this time had its tickets paid for by the production team.

They were currently very broke, unable to even afford a plane ticket.

Once on the plane, the long-missed system notification sound came again—

"Ding, Host, congratulations, you have now gained 3 million followers in total. Please keep up the good work~"

Ah, let the world end, she’s really tired!

With only 11 months left for the task deadline, at this rate, reaching the goal of a hundred million followers would take the apocalypse to complete.

Sang Ning sighed deeply and slumped into her seat.

Small fame relies on effort, big fame relies on fate!

Could someone please calculate and see if she has the destiny to become a top star?

The plane had a layover once, and it was already dark by the time they finally arrived in the Imperial Capital.

Sang Ning was in a daze, still half-asleep, when Sang Chuan woke her up, and she got off the plane with the group.

After collecting their luggage in the hall, Sang Ning led Sang Chuan straight toward the normal exit.

At that moment, she hadn’t realized danger was on its way.

"She’s coming! She’s coming!"

As she walked out of the station exit, a loud voice instantly made Sang Ning snap awake.

"Don’t move, there’s danger." Sang Ning abruptly stopped, reaching out to block in front of Sang Chuan, her lazy demeanor disappearing completely.

Sang Ning didn’t know how to describe the scene in front of her; opposite them, there seemed to be several dozen people, each holding up a sign with the lights not switched on.

Sang Ning didn’t think of it as a group of fans greeting her at the airport because she couldn’t see any sign of excitement or joy from their eyes, only thirst.

Yes, thirst; the way they looked at her was like eyeing a juicy piece of meat.

"Sis, did you cause some trouble? Why do these people look like they’re here to assassinate you?"

It was also Sang Chuan’s first time encountering such a scene, and regardless of his social beefiness, he felt nervous, instinctively gripping the suitcase handle.

The group opposite showed no intention of charging over, so Sang Ning turned and looked at Sang Chuan, speaking calmly:

"There are too many people opposite; it’s unclear if they are friends or foes. When I count to three-two-one, we’ll run together, got it?"

Sang Chuan nodded cluelessly.

But before Sang Ning could start counting, the leader on the opposite side suddenly shouted, "Turn on."

Immediately, all the signs in everyone’s hands lit up.

It was a character "凝" formed by colorful lights, with several twinkling butterflies adorning the edges of the sign.

Suddenly, a song lyric popped into Sang Ning’s mind: "Can’t fly out of this colorful world, no matter what."

"Hahaha, this is killing me, sis, turns out they’re your fans. Your fans’ support aesthetics are really beyond words!"

Sang Chuan was no longer nervous, laughing loudly.

With the leader’s shout of "Start," a neat and loud chant echoed in the hall.

"Crazy for Ning, mad for Ning, smashing into the wall for Ning!"

This chant was shouted three times in a row, loud enough to make passing dogs stop and look.

The group didn’t intend to charge over; they just stood there chanting slogans.

Seeing them about to start a second round of chanting, Sang Ning quickly raised her hand to stop them: "Stop! Stop! Please stop chanting!"

Everyone was obedient and stopped immediately.

Sang Ning walked over with her suitcase, scanning the crowd, uncertainly asked, "Are you my fans?"

The leader of the fans pointed to the sign, speaking sincerely: "Sister Ning, we are indeed genuine Ning Juli."

Sang Ning pursed her lips, speaking with difficulty: "Your aesthetics really make me suspect you’re planted anti-fans from rival groups."

"Sister Ning, these signs are great; they’re in the hottest dopamine style right now." The leading fan grinned broadly, winking at Sang Ning.

"As the saying goes, fans follow the idiosyncrasies of their idol. Your style of support will easily make others question my aesthetics. If I can’t get any fashion endorsements because of it, you guys will have to bear full responsibility." Sang Ning helplessly waved her hands.

The leading fan didn’t catch any blame in Sang Ning’s tone; instead, they sensed some affection and immediately smiled so wide their eyes disappeared, bantering with Sang Ning: "Sister Ning, don’t worry, you just fly, we’ll take the blame."

Sang Ning smiled, then took out her phone from her pocket, waving at the fans: "Let’s take a group photo."

The fans were puzzled by Sang Ning’s reaction but still cooperated by crouching down as soon as Sang Ning opened the front camera.

With a click, Sang Ning pressed the shutter. After saving the photo, she looked back at the fans, loudly asking: "Raise your hand if you’re underage!"

When she finished speaking, no one raised a hand. Sang Ning confirmed again: "Really, no one underage?"

This time, the fans chuckled in unison, with someone loudly responding to Sang Ning: "Sister Sang, rest assured, underage fans are busy studying; they don’t have time for you."

"Excellent." Sang Ning smirked, raising her head proudly, "Then you group of working dogs should hurry home for rest; if you’re late for work and get your pay docked tomorrow, I won’t have the time to deal with you."

Sang Ning and the fans playfully exchanged banter for a while until Sang Ning, fearing they would disturb the airport order, forcibly shooed them away.

After the fans left, Sang Ning opened the group photo, and to protect their privacy, she blurred out all their faces with a mosaic filter before uploading it to Weibo, accompanying it with a caption—

"Fan aesthetics are their own actions; please don’t elevate them to idol level. I am open to all kinds of fashion business endorsements, interested parties can direct message (dog head emoji)."

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