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    Chapter 20 Colors: You will become the most unique color in a painting…

    Xu Chengyue had a fever.

    After a night of tossing and turning, he finally got an IV drip after Doctor Wang arrived.

    The medicine in the IV bag dripped down drop by drop, refracting tiny rays of light in the sunlight.

    Xu Chengyue’s breathing gradually stabilized, but his face was still frighteningly pale. His skin was almost transparent in the morning light, and you could even see the faint blue blood vessels underneath.

    His thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyelids, trembling slightly with each breath.

    “What! Xu Chengyue’s persona collapsed a year ago to help Ye Xiao? And Ye Xiao didn’t even say a word for him, even stepping on him to become a Top in the group!”

    The quiet room was broken by the furious girl. The person on the bed frowned slightly in his sleep, and Fu Yang grabbed her mouth and dragged her out into the hallway.

    After listening to Fu Yang’s almost fantastical experience, Xie Wanwan felt like her world had collapsed.

    Of course, Fu Yang had also experienced such a collapse once.

    Teenagers’ values are not yet fully formed, and when guided by fan circle culture, they become a weapon in the hands of manipulators. Fu Yang was prepared for his cousin to cry, make trouble, and threaten suicide for her beloved idol, but he didn’t expect—

    “…You just accepted it like that.”

    “Of course! Between my dear cousin and a stranger, I know who to believe.” Xie Wanwan’s words were full of flattery, “Besides, you went deep into enemy territory. You definitely know more than I do.”

    Xie Wanwan’s heart had actually already collapsed. Putting aside whether she loved him or not, she had spent real money!!

    The VIP high-end designer bracelet she gave away during the event, various private plane supports, drone fireworks, and the first-generation tattered stage outfit she gritted her teeth to bid for at the auction… 109,999, this amount precise to the single digit was churning in her stomach.

    Even the cheap eyeliner that was gradually smudging at the corners of her eyes today was from Ye Xiao’s collaboration with a makeup brand, and she even bought 300 sets in one go.

    Various support activities were all kinds of things, chartering planes and cars to send gifts, spending nearly a million in total. Now that she learned her idol had collapsed, her heart was already shattered into Slag.

    Love and hate are just a moment, especially love built on money.

    Although Xie Wanwan’s grades weren’t like the Fu family’s, she wasn’t completely brainless. Stanning idols was more like buying stocks, so once her belief collapsed, it would only turn into extreme backlash.

    Now she just wanted to tear Ye Xiao into eight pieces, the little girl clenched her fists.

    “Cousin, I’m sorry, I dragged you into this pit and almost killed you. I didn’t expect Ye Xiao to be such a bad guy. Maybe your transmigration was to reveal his true face…” Xie Wanwan suddenly realized something and snapped her fingers, excitedly saying, “That’s right, that’s right, that’s right! Isn’t that how it’s written in novels?”

    “Entertainment circle counterattack Smooth article, from being hated by everyone to being loved by everyone, the idol who is misunderstood by the entire internet proves himself step by step, slapping faces and reaching the peak of his life.”

    Standing at the door, Xie Wanwan looked at the whole internet hated idol who was handsome even when sleeping with burning eyes, and said with bright eyes, “Maybe… Xu Chengyue is the protagonist of this book. And you, my dear cousin, what you have to do is to become his golden finger, defeat the villain, help the protagonist reveal the truth, and return to the peak of his life, and then you can transmigrate back when the mission is completed!”

    Fu Yang: “…Are you sure?”

    Xie Wanwan spread her hands, “It’s impossible to transmigrate for no reason. Heaven naturally has its arrangements, and everything is destined.”

    She held out one finger and pointed upwards, then lightly patted her shoulders and muttered, “Amen.”

    This shaman-like appearance made Fu Yang actually believe her a little, because there was indeed no other explanation, and metaphysics was not within his research scope.

    “Then what should I do?”

    “First, gain the protagonist’s trust.” After Xie Wanwan made Fu Yang tell her in detail about everything he had experienced since the transmigration, she said confidently, “In the early stage, as a hater, your attitude towards the protagonist was extremely bad, often hate people, and even pushing him. If there was a system, it would probably be—trust level -1-1-1-1.”

    “But now is a good opportunity. You helped the protagonist win the Sparkling Brand, and you saved him. Positive and negative cancel each other out, so now we start from zero…”

    The little girl pointed with her big hand, “brush his favorability.”

    “What are you talking about? I brush his favorability?” Fu Yang’s young master temper came up. His family was well-off, and he was invincible in his studies. People who wanted to please him were numerous, and he had never begged anyone in his life, let alone do such an idiotic thing as brush favorability.

    “It’s also accumulating good karma. Cousin, you almost died from scolding someone, maybe it’s because your karma is too bad. And you transmigrated right when you were scolding Xu Chengyue. The secret to transmigrating back is definitely on him. You don’t really want to be Shangguan Yaoguang for the rest of your life, do you?”

    Fu Yang: …That makes sense, I can’t refute it.

    “And after scolding Chengyue gege for so long… I also feel very guilty.” Xie Wanwan’s eyes were red, and she said somewhat awkwardly, “I also want to accumulate good karma. From today onwards, I am a fan of Chengyue gege. I will slowly atone for my sins!”

    Fu Yang: …What the hell is Chengyue gege???

    No sooner said than done, Xie Wanwan rolled up her sleeves and logged into her account.

    She posted a set of Ye Xiao’s Shooting on behalf of others live photos that she had bought out before, and then bought Xu Chengyue’s live photos from the same event from the same Shooting on behalf of others, and finally posted a nine-grid comparison.

    NightColorsMeetLate: @YeXiao, without the filter, you’re really average.

    A celebrity’s state at each event is actually not stable. In addition, if they are prone to swelling, or if they like to smoke and stay up late, their skin will be very picky about their state. Therefore, generally big fans in the fan circle will buy out the live photos of the day when their state is not good to prevent ugly photos from leaking out.

    As for why big fans don’t Pour powder when they see these ugly photos, the reason is very simple: the powerful filter of their own halo, and they can blame the makeup artist and stylist.

    They even defend their rights below and fire the stylist team and fire a certain makeup artist.

    Actually… sometimes makeup artists are really wronged.

    Without the filter, Xie Wanwan was constantly repenting at this moment.

    As a super big V in the fan circle with as many as 100,000 followers, there were already hundreds of comments below as soon as she posted.

    [YeLittleLittle: ?? What’s wrong with Wanwan??]

    [BirdWoodChirp: Hacked, right?]

    [YesterdayStarRiver: What do you mean? You don’t have to Step back even if you Pour powder, aren’t you cheap?]

    [XiaoxiaoI: Does this mean you’re Turn Xu Chengyue? What the hell?]

    [Xiao’sLittleFanGirl: What are you pretending to be? I think the Subcutaneous is a Yue fan pretending to be someone else!]

    NightColorsMeetLate: @Xiao’sLittleFanGirl, I have Turn Xu Chengyue, he looks good, there are no ugly photos of him from any angle at every event, what’s wrong with Turn? But if you say I’m a Yue fan pretending to be someone else, would you spend 1 million on an artist you pretend to like???

    [112233: Holy crap, this is Xiao’s biggest gold-plating bigshot, how could he be a Yue fan pretending to be someone else.]

    [DeerPersonAwoo: Do big fans generally know some inside stories? So Ye Xiao really collapsed??]

    [ProfessionalEaterOfGourds: A passerby watching the fun, can big fan sister Breaking melon, did he sleep with someone or evade taxes? (Eating melon seeds ing)]

    NightColorsMeetLate: @ProfessionalEaterOfGourds, 100 times more disgusting than these.

    [Damn, that’s explosive.]

    [I said why Ye Xiao’s resources have been so good recently…]

    [What’s going on? Please Expose melon, please Expose melon, drop an ear.]

    Xu Chengyue felt like he was sinking into a swamp, with countless hands pulling him down.

    His eyelashes were stained with asphalt-like viscous darkness, and the stench of humus seeped into his teeth from between his fingers.

    The arms reaching out from the depths of the swamp had a familiar warmth—

    The left hand had residual turpentine scorch marks, and the right hand had calluses from practicing ballet.

    Scenes flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

    What he saw when he opened his eyes on New Year’s Eve were wine bottles all over the floor, spilled paint, and colorful dance shoes.

    Two aloof artists hit it off because of their pursuit of art and quickly had a shotgun wedding.

    But in the trivialities of marriage, they quickly exhausted their love. The artists didn’t want to blame love, so the child became a punching bag.

    “I don’t have a dime, don’t bother me when I’m painting, do you understand? No food to eat? Hungry? Go pick up garbage!”

    “Chengyue, Dad is going to marry your Aunt Zhao, she doesn’t like children, so you…”

    “You burden, if it weren’t for giving birth to you. I would have won the ballet championship long ago.”

    “Mom is going to pursue her dream, Chengyue, goodbye, don’t come looking for me.”

    Parents who were once full of love, after love shattered, their children became a plague to be avoided.

    Some people, even though their parents are both alive, still become orphans.

    After he ate boiled vegetables for a month and ate all the food he could find in the house, he also lost his sense of taste.

    While all the food tasted like chewing wax, the picture frames thrown into the basement suddenly cracked. Xu Chengyue counted the mold spots on the ceiling and finally understood that he was just an unfinished study—

    When the parents signed their respective new works, they always tacitly omitted the most turbid color in the Palette.

    “Do you want to be a star?” The man took the moldy paint from his hand, “A super idol who is admired by everyone, you are very suitable for a boy band, you will become the most unique color in a painting, are you interested?”

    “Join us, Galaxy Entertainment is your second home.”

    At the moment when the smell of disinfectant pierced the memory film, Xu Chengyue slowly opened his heavy eyelids and found that his wrist was being nailed to the bed sheet by an IV tube.

    When he raised his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar environment, and when he turned his head, he was startled.

    Two people were kneeling by the bed, a man and a woman, one big and one small.

    Not just kneeling normally, under their knees—

    One person was kneeling on a keyboard?

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