Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang merely had dinner with the Movie Emperor due to work, but the next day, photos were splashed across the news. Looking at the huge, trending headlines, she thought the reporters were seriously delusional, claiming their eyes were filled with love.

She thought it looked more like murderous intent.

Speaking of which, she still didn't understand why Bo Yijin wanted to kill her.

Given the current situation, even if they couldn't be friends, they shouldn't be enemies.

However, if those reporters kept spreading rumors, she felt that even if Bo Yijin didn't kill her, his fans might tear her apart.

With this anxiety, she clicked on the trending topic. Once inside, she was stunned by the unexpected harmony.

Were fans these days so adorable?

"These reporters are truly disgusting. Leave our Movie Emperor alone! Stop writing this utter nonsense!"

"How many times has this been clarified? Friendship! Friendship! Can't there be friendship between a man and a woman?"

"I heard a rumor that An An's Tyrant is getting a film adaptation, and the Movie Emperor bought the rights. So this was probably a business discussion. Reporters, really, they start with a picture and make up the rest."

"Let's disperse, don't give these unscrupulous reporters any attention, lest they jump around again next time."

…

The fans were so rational that Su Tang was almost moved to tears. As expected of the male lead's fans, they were truly exceptional.

Meanwhile, the Movie Emperor was so angry he wanted to throw his pen.

This generation of fans was useless. It seemed he would have to create a sockpuppet account himself.

His assistant cautiously watched the Movie Emperor, noticing his increasingly grim expression. Hesitantly, he said softly, "Boss, there's actually another way."

Bo Yijin didn't look up, busy registering a new account. But amidst his busy schedule, he still replied with one word.

"Speak."

The assistant said, "These days, there are a lot of fan-made pairings. We could find some skilled video editors, create a few videos, and then buy some water army support. Once the popularity rises, if this kind of news comes out again, fans will gradually start shipping you and Miss An."

Bo Yijin thought this was a good idea, so he said, "I'll give you a raise."

Upon hearing this, the assistant's face immediately lit up.

However, although the idea was good, An Qiao wasn't active in the entertainment industry and had no videos circulating online. Her only appearance was on that reality show.

Fortunately, it had already aired.

It was a huge hit online.

One moment, people were saying, "Save Xixi! He's still a child! Give me the hat!"

The next, they were laughing at the expert who confidently identified poisonous mushrooms. Of course, the biggest source of amusement was An Qiao.

"Wake up, An An, where's your fairy persona? Put down the rock, we're still cute little fairies!"

"An An: I'm a fairy without emotions. Ah, a cute pheasant! Oh, a cute rat snake… Delicious."

"Doesn't anyone think the Movie Emperor's gaze towards An An is particularly meaningful, especially when he says 'cute'? I think I see love."

"An An! An An, we're a perfect match! Choose me, choose me!"

…

The Movie Emperor stared at the comment he posted with his sockpuppet account. An hour passed, and no one responded. It sank without a trace.

His expression remained calm. Just then, Weibo dinged, followed by more and more private message notifications. He clicked and saw his fans furiously berating him.

"Are you sick? We told you not to ship An An and the Movie Emperor, and you still post that kind of comment. Delete it!"

"Bo An Yisheng, is your username a sign of your stupidity? Are you a Jin Jingsheng fan, deliberately trying to slander our An An? Wake up, your idol is completely finished, blacklisted by the entire internet, with termination fees so high he'll have to sell a kidney. Why aren't you working to save your master?"

"Either delete your account or I'll kill you. Choose one."

…

The Movie Emperor remained expressionless, even contemplating logging into his main account. Fortunately, his assistant stopped him in time.

"Boss, the edited videos are ready. What do you think?"

Bo Yijin looked away from his phone and shifted his gaze to his assistant. "Let me see."

The assistant handed over the tablet and, seeing his boss's expression improve, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Elsewhere, the second season of the reality show officially began filming.

Before filming started, the official Weibo account posted an announcement stating that due to personal reasons, Jin Jingsheng would be replaced by Ji Yan.

As soon as the Weibo post went up, a few die-hard Jin Jingsheng fans naturally popped up, but anyone with eyes could see that Jin Jingsheng was finished.

At the airport, Su Tang was fully disguised. She was truly amazed by these fans. No matter how she concealed herself, they always recognized her. Resigned, she stopped trying to be inconspicuous and allowed the dozen or so bodyguards to surround her.

These bodyguards were arranged by her father and were reportedly retired special forces soldiers, highly skilled.

In the airport's VIP lounge, Su Tang had just removed her mask and sunglasses when someone was stopped by the bodyguards.

She looked up and, seeing that it was Bo Yijin, immediately told the bodyguards to let him through.

"Mr. Bo, what a coincidence. Are you also on the 10 o'clock flight to Y City?"

Bo Yijin naturally wouldn't admit he had deliberately booked the same flight as her and even bought all the remaining first-class seats to ensure they could sit together.

"Mm." He nodded reservedly, then glanced at the bodyguards around her and casually asked, "I recall Ms. An isn't signed with any agency. These bodyguards…?"

Su Tang replied, "My father arranged them."

Bo Yijin said, "Has Ms. An considered signing with a studio? That way, all your schedules would be handled by professionals. While bodyguards can protect you, there's always a possibility of oversight. And with so many people following you all the time, some things might be inconvenient."

Su Tang listened with a wary expression but still replied, "No, I'm not considering entering the entertainment industry. After this season of the reality show, I'll continue drawing my comics. Once the hype dies down, I won't need bodyguards anymore."

Bo Yijin thought about her carefree nature and agreed that she wasn't suited for the entertainment industry. But the thought that she had joined the show for that scum Jin Jingsheng made him even angrier.

Especially what Jin Jingsheng had said in the restroom that day. He lowered his gaze, looking at his clenched hands, using immense self-control to resist the urge to pull her into his arms.

He had to be patient. He couldn't scare her.

"You could sign a short-term contract." He decided to be straightforward. "Actually, I've always admired Ms. An. I recall you haven't signed with any comic studio. Would you be interested in joining mine?"

Su Tang felt a sudden chill, but when she looked up, Bo Yijin's eyes were gentle, harmless like a domesticated dog.

No, something still felt wrong.

"But I recall your studio doesn't have a comics division, Mr. Bo."

Bo Yijin curved his lips. "I've always been interested in comics, but I'm an outsider and wouldn't dare to venture in easily. If Ms. An is willing to join, the comics division will be entirely under your control."

If Su Tang relied on comics to make a living, this offer would be very tempting. But she didn't need the money. She was rich, and a rich woman's dream was to be carefree.

So, she refused.

However, she didn't dare to refuse outright. Who knew what this eccentric man might do?

"I'll consider it."

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