Not to mention the marketing account and passersby, even Su Cha was dumbfounded when she saw the news.
From just a screenshot of her hand, they could determine that it was her?
Oh, it was not conclusive evidence, but the fans even said, [The slight curve of the bones in your hands are exactly the same, isn’t it very similar?] Only that much had been said, but didn’t it mean that this fan believed it in her heart? That this person was Su Cha?
The other fans were doubtful, but there were also many who agreed.
In the eyes of others, they were indeed… like a retard.
Others wouldn’t say anything like this.
But while others might not know, Su Cha knew that it was definitely her. Hence, she sighed. It turned out that the saying that fans could recognize their idols even if they turned into ashes was not just a casual remark?
Then why did fans find excuses to deny that something was true when some celebrities get in trouble?
Of course, these were two completely different concepts. Su Cha looked seriously at the comparison photo taken by the fans. Perhaps it was because she already knew it for a fact, but the more Su Cha looked… the more those hands looked alike.
When she went on that interview, her appearance had been hidden. Her voice had also been changed, and only her hands were recorded by the camera. She was wearing a long dress that fell past her knees, looking very proper. It was very consistent with people’s fantasies of a master.
The long dress was a high-end brand. Su Cha’s heart skipped a beat as she remembered that she was lucky not to have worn this dress on other occasions.
Otherwise, she would have been exposed.
After all, her hand was too much of a stretch. They could not really determine anything just based on this. When Su Cha was looking at Weibo, Tan Jinsui suddenly walked over. “What are your fans thinking?”
He was also holding his phone and frowning slightly. It was obvious that he knew about what had happened on Weibo. “They even found something for us to do during the new year.”
He saw Su Cha’s screen and found she was also looking at the news. “So you already know.”
“Ah…”
Su Cha nodded. “I just saw it.”
Tan Jinsui clicked his tongue. “Although I don’t usually care about your fans, there are some things that have to be dealt with lightly. It’s the new year, and it’s the time for everyone to criticize the Spring Festival Gala. Your fans are doing this now to attract haters. I don’t want you to be labeled as a big shot in the future.”
Su Cha paused and did not speak.
Tan Jinsui continued, “I’ll get the Internet Water Army to go on stage later and cover this topic. You also have to get Fu Mo to say hello to your fans. In the future, even if they are joking, they can’t say such nonsense in a place where others’ fans are concentrated. There are many anti-fans and marketing accounts.”
After saying that, he seemed to sigh. “Her hands are quite similar to yours; they are both fair and slender. How did your fans make that leap though? That person must be your anti-fan, right?”
“True fan…”
Su Cha added silently. Tan Jinsui sneered and glanced at her. “They’re such anti-fans, but you still don’t think so. Most of them are spies from other fanbases. Don’t bother about them. It will pass soon. These are all anti-fans’ tricks. They deliberately created some funny topics to make you fall into public opinion disputes and lower the public’s impression of you.”
“But…”
Su Cha looked troubled. Tan Jinsui frowned. “What?”
Then, he saw the little villainess reveal an innocent smile. “But she’s right. This master… is indeed me.”
Tan Jinsui: “…”
