Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 120 That Gold-Digging Cannon Fodder Woman 8

On the way back, Song Xianyin showed little interest in Ning Congwen, a stark contrast to her previous attitude.

Ning Congwen keenly sensed this attitude. He looked at Song Xianyin, who had been silent beside him, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Song Xianyin forced a polite smile. She couldn't afford to break ties with Ning Congwen yet; she hadn't even met him.

Suddenly, Ning Congwen approached. Song Xianyin frowned slightly and stared at him expressionlessly.

A hint of a smile flashed in Ning Congwen's eyes: "Don't be nervous, you're not wearing your seatbelt."

Ning Congwen almost completely covered Song Xianyin. After adjusting it for a while, he gently fastened the seat belt for her.

Song Xianyin no longer wanted to see Ning Congwen's face. They had only known each other for a short time, yet he was already so inconsiderate.

She didn't like men who offered themselves up; what difference was there between them and men in their prime?

Ning Congwen looked at Song Xianyin, who was so close to him, and was surprised to find that she looked even more beautiful up close.

Song Xianyin grew impatient and looked out the window.

Song Xianyin's reaction was not what Ning Congwen had imagined. Ning Congwen was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to his seat.

Song Xianyin rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on; it just wouldn't stop.

The internet was in an uproar, with almost all the trending topics being about Song Xianyin.

Who is Song Xianyin?

A social media influencer dumped her ex-boyfriend because she was materialistic and looked down on people.

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Song Xianyin, Sheng Mou

As soon as Song Xianyin returned to her dorm room, she saw these entries. Her lips twitched, and she put her phone down to take a shower.

I really don't understand why this kind of thing is trending. Isn't this normal?

Her roommates were concerned about her, but seeing that Song Xianyin was still full of energy, they were relieved.

How should I put it? Song Xianyin is a really nice person. She always goes up to present the PPT when they don't want to, and she often gives them gifts. But her values ​​seem to be a bit different from those of ordinary people.

After taking a shower, Song Xianyin looked at the photos she had taken at the banquet and had to admit that Ning Congwen's assistant had pretty good photography skills.

They captured all her beauty in the photos.

Song Xianyin lay in bed and carefully made some revisions, then posted a Weibo post.

I went to a banquet today, it was another wonderful day.

The nine-square grid inadvertently reveals industry leaders and the lavish banquet setup.

The Weibo post was flooded with comments as soon as it was published, with 10,000 comments appearing in just one minute.

Song Xianyin's eyes lit up. Is she that popular now?

She scrolled down and found that they were all calling her a gold digger and a gold mint. Song Xianyin didn't care about these comments at all; they weren't even as harsh as the ones from her fans.

[She's had plastic surgery; her ex-boyfriend must have paid for all the procedures.]

[Go to hell! You swindled so much money from them and still dare to post selfies!]

This gold digger has already broken down, but she's still pretending to be nonchalant and posting selfies. It's really hilarious.

Within a minute, her fans were already in battle mode, attacking everyone from casual observers to haters.

[You're all so jealous, aren't you? Sorry, but I've looked like this since I was a child. Your idol looks like a mouse and you still dare to say I'm ugly. [Attached is a childhood photo of Song Xianyin]]

[This person's face doesn't look good at all, especially considering their age. Making such a fuss about a breakup, crying and kneeling like this, suggests they might beat their girlfriends in the future.]

This guy not only deceived Yinyin's feelings, but also tried to damage her reputation through public opinion. He's really playing a clever game.

[Some bystanders, stop pretending to be righteous. It's like you think you're above my mom, and that no one taller than her is allowed to speak.]

Song Xianyin silently gave her fans a thumbs up, almost sparking a firestorm of approval.

She was truly touched; they were the only people in the world who would support her unconditionally.

Song Xianyin decided she couldn't let her fans fight alone, so she carefully edited the text in her memo.

Just then, a private message popped up.

[Are you stupid? You liked this with your main account, so stop it right now and don't post anything. You're incredibly stupid.]

Song Xianyin quickly opened Weibo and found that people had already started attacking her on this point, but she really didn't care. However, this would increase the workload for her fans.

She unliked each of the posts one by one, staring longingly at the comments under her Weibo post.

All the negative comments have been suppressed by her fans, and many more have been reported by them. With each fan having dozens of accounts, her Weibo feed is now clean.

Song Xianyin never expected to have so many fans. When she clicked into those negative trending topics, all she saw were her beautiful pictures, with no trace of her as an ordinary person.

Sheng Nian is indeed a jinx; nothing good ever comes of meeting him. She didn't hold a knife to his throat and demand money; it was a matter of mutual consent.

Song Xianyin looked at her private messages with amusement. As she scrolled through them, she came across one.

[You're such a mean woman, but you're so beautiful. I wish you were a good person.]

Song Xianyin only saw the word "beautiful," put down her phone, and felt much happier even when she went to sleep.

The next morning, Sheng Nian explained to her that he hadn't bought the trending topic and that he wouldn't hurt her like that.

Song Xianyin didn't listen to a word; she was busy searching for information about the man at the banquet.

Of course she knew he didn't buy it; could he even afford it?

He still dared to stand in front of her. Now the whole internet is sympathizing with him. With such high traffic, Song Xianyin is green with envy.

She decided to go live tonight; she was determined to capitalize on this surge in traffic and use it as an opportunity to run some advertisements.

Just as one wave subsided, another arose. Before the events of his prime had even passed, Ning Congwen's troubles began.

The media captured photos of Song Xianyin getting into Ning Congwen's car, and also a photo of Ning Congwen leaning over her in a misaligned way, making it look like the two were kissing.

Song Xianyin looked at the trending topics with excitement in her eyes. Traffic, all of it!

She's going to fight; she's going to make a killing tonight.

She was out of sorts all day; she seemed distracted when the teacher asked her to answer questions.

The teacher assumed she was affected by what happened online and didn't make things difficult for her.

As soon as get out of class ended in the afternoon, Song Xianyin immediately returned to her dormitory.

She quickly put on an apology makeup, very simple, with redness around her eyes, making her look pitiful.

She was wearing only a plain t-shirt, completely different from her usual style.

Song Xianyin started her live stream after finishing her meal, and her fans kept spamming the screen, trying to push up all the negative comments from passersby.

The number of viewers exceeded one million within just one minute of the live stream starting. Song Xianyin almost burst out laughing; fame was her lifeblood.

Song Xianyin looked extremely heartbroken, and she choked out, "I'm so sorry for taking up public resources, I..."

She glanced furtively at the cheat sheet beside her: "I'm here today to explain the controversy I've been going through these past few days."