If Mianmian had not chosen to leave back then and had been Jiang Xiaobai's fan club leader, she would have only been as glorious as oranges.

Orange manages the fan club and has a good relationship with many loyal fans. There are many rich children among them. The resources and connections are amazing. Even if you don’t mention the interests, the excitement of life is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Moreover, Orange is one of the few fans who can speak to Jiang Xiaobai. This privilege can make many people jealous.

And these should have belonged to Mianmian...

"Bai Xing is also innocent. Why don't you change someone else? I think that little master Chu Xin is quite annoying. Why don't you pull her down?" Aini whispered to discuss.

Mianmian's wine was spilled, and she looked at her childhood friend in disbelief, "Ni Ni, what do you mean? Do you think I am really a broom star?"

Her voice was full of grievance and depression, and even a crying voice.

"Hey, don't cry. I didn't mean that, just what if, right? I like Bai Xing very much. He is so handsome, really, why don't you change to an ugly fan?" Aini quickly comforted.

But when she said this, Mianmian became even more angry and began to wipe her tears with sobs, "You all bully me... It's their own problem, what does it have to do with me!"

"Of course it's their problem, but it's also a kind of ability that you can accurately select them from many stars... I won't say it anymore." Aini smiled awkwardly.

Mianmian cried for a while and then stopped, "You all said that Bai Xing is good, but I don't believe it. If I really have bad luck, then Bai Xing will definitely be unlucky. This proves that he actually has black materials, which can also help you keep your eyes open and put aside him in time. If he has no black materials, it proves that I am not a broom star at all!"

"So you are using this idea. You are treating Bai Xing as a lie."

Aini was amused and crying, "Okay, I have no objection to you if you want to do this."

Mianmian then snorted lightly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes.

"Actually, Mianmian, I think some netizens are right. It's not a big deal to chase stars all the time. It's not a big deal to spend money yet. You can feel it after chasing stars for so long. How many artists really spoil fans? That's just a look on the outside. In their eyes, fans may just be ATMs, which are good things to win their fame. Oh yes, except Jiang Xiao... Cough, do you want to think about it?" After getting into the bad eyes that Mianmian saw, Aini stopped talking in time.

"Some things are used to being done, and it is really difficult to change them." Mianmian looked ahead with her confused eyes. "In the virtual world, I have my own status and many friends that can be made well. I have the same preferences and topics as those people, but in real life I am very desolate. You friends each have their own work to do. It is rare to meet us, and the conversation is not as good as strangers."

Some people may not chase stars because of the stars themselves, but something else.

They may be lonely in life, keeping others from thousands of miles away, and some are isolated because of their personality defects, but this is not the case on the Internet. They have a new identity and a big circle, and everyone will become friends because of the same person, and the conversation is interesting.

Even if you are despised by others for star chasing, it doesn’t matter if you say that your brainless fans are crazy. There is someone behind them. All fans are just a rope. Other people’s verbal attacks will only make them cherish the friendship online more and more.

Some people even have an illusion that when their idols are ridiculed for having a lot of shortcomings, they argue with reason, even if they are regarded as blind and deaf. This process of fighting and refuting will make them feel a sense of pride that everyone is drunk and I am awake!

You don’t understand the goodness of my idol, only I know!

What do you vulgar people know?

Over time, their own minds and natures are also changing. They will gradually become addicted to the Internet, and they will not care at all even if they lose friends and are turned on by others.

This situation is a bit pathological, but they are so happy because they are used to being here and can't get out.

Leaving fans means saying goodbye to a circle and consciously breaking the comfort zone of life. They will be at a loss and don’t know how to live next.

This is similar to a situation: some people have long been dissatisfied with their partner and know that the two are not suitable, but because they are used to having each other in life, even if they are not suitable, they still have to bite the bullet and live a life that looks like outsiders seem to be in the abyss.

Don’t they know that breaking up and divorce is the best choice? No, they know better than anyone else, but they are reluctant to give up everything they are used to, because after cutting off all this, they realize that everything will start over, and many people do not have the courage to gain a new life.

They are cowards who only escape from being snails.

"But you can't go on like this." Aini reached out and patted Mianmian's arm, "You will leave there one day. If you are destined to leave, why not earlier? This will make the loss lower. Besides, maybe when you really grit your teeth and leave, you will find that everything is not that bad, but you will feel a sense of ease of rebirth? Just like the painful college entrance examination at the beginning, when you came out, you will find that it was just that?"

Mianmian pursed her lips and said nothing.

"If you want to work, you can go to my dad's company and start from scratch. I will help you, really, really." Aini said sincerely.

"I will think about it." Mianmian sighed.

Aini had disappointment in her eyes, but she nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you, you can make a decision at any time."

"Thanks."

Mianmian raised her wine glass and ran into Annie.

At this moment, Mianmian's phone lit up.

She put down her wine glass and turned on her cell phone.

Aini had no reaction. She had long been accustomed to it. People like Mianmian live online, and she would follow all kinds of troubles, whether it was group news or online news.

But this time Mianmian's reaction was a bit strange. She looked at her phone with complicated eyes and strange emotions.

"What's wrong? Is something happening?" Aini asked strangely.

Mianmian handed her the phone after two seconds.

Aini took it and saw the title "Jiang Xiaobai talks about Mianmian's fans: I respect her."

Aini was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Mianmian, and quickly read the news when she saw that she didn't respond.
Chapter completed!