CEO's Sweetheart is a Super Idol-Chapter 135 - 132: Sparking the Battle

Lost in a swirl of love and fantasy, Xiao Li started scrolling through Lan Yening’s Weibo.

Suddenly, she saw someone in the comment section asking Lan Yening if he had used a secondary account to leave a message for Ye Yuwei on the reality show "Natural Idol."

"Who the hell is Ye Yuwei? And what even is ’Natural Idol?’" Xiao Li’s head was filled with question marks.

She continued reading the comments, where someone was digging up intel on Ye Yuwei.

"Turns out she’s a rookie idol from Galaxy. Why is MY man following her?" Xiao Li instantly felt a stab of anxiety, tinged with jealousy.

Scrolling further down, there was an explanation in the comment section.

It was because Lan Yening’s company had a collaboration project with Galaxy, reportedly involving a drama with Galaxy’s top star, Little Juzi. That’s why he helped promote Ye Yuwei.

He even helped promote another rookie idol from Galaxy, Lu Bingbing.

Xiao Li felt slightly reassured as she read this, but the nagging doubt about why her man would use a secondary account to cheer Ye Yuwei lingered.

"Maybe it’s just nonsense—nothing but baseless rumors. This probably didn’t happen!"

She first checked out Lu Bingbing’s Weibo and, sure enough, saw a comment from Lan Yening encouraging her to compete well. But it had a professional, almost scripted tone.

Next, she headed over to Ye Yuwei’s Weibo. Skimming through the posts, she noticed a lot of new fans. She kept scrolling down until she hit the bottom, finding a barrage of hate-filled comments aimed at Ye Yuwei.

But Xiao Li didn’t realize these were left by River fans—a group of toxic haters—and instead thought they were Ye Yuwei’s rivals.

"Oh my God, this Ye Yuwei is seriously fucking disgusting! Absolutely shameless. If my man weren’t doing this for his career, he wouldn’t even look twice at your filthy bitch ass!"

Fuming as she read these River fans’ comments, Xiao Li couldn’t help cursing out loud.

But then, she saw the comment Lan Yening left Ye Yuwei using his secondary account to encourage her.

Every hardcore "Lan fan" knew this account—it was reserved only for people he was very close to.

Now terrified, Xiao Li frantically clicked into Ye Yuwei’s photo album, curious to see what she looked like.

"So this is her? You can tell just by looking she’s bad news. My man’s focused on his career—he’s not about to be seduced by your foxy features!"

Even though Xiao Li tried to console herself this way, the jealousy burning inside her only grew worse.

Nearly consumed with rage, she began shaking, stabbing at Ye Yuwei’s photo with one of her chunky fingers.

Exhale!

Once she’d calmed down a little, she gulped down a bottle of Sprite to steady herself.

Mouse in hand, she clicked back to Ye Yuwei’s main Weibo page.

She had originally planned to scroll through more hateful comments about Ye Yuwei to vent her anger, but what she found instead made her almost explode in fury.

"Ye Zi and Xiao Ning have known each other for a long time. They used to work together."

"Back then, Xiao Ning even chased after Ye Zi, but she wasn’t interested. Don’t ask me how I know—I used to work with them."

This reply caught everyone’s attention, and people began bombarding the poster with questions.

"Is that true? Where were they working? You’re not just making this up, are you?"

"I can verify what the poster said. They worked at the ’Kawaii Maid Café’ on East River Road. Lan Yening even cosplayed at the time—lots of old customers remember him."

"Cosplay? Does that mean he had really smooth bathroom trips each day?"

"Don’t spread nonsense, damn it! Xiao Ning did do cosplay, and hardcore fans know that. But it was proper, legitimate work. Why is your mind constantly in the gutter?"

"Ha! Stop pretending. Nobody in that scene is clean. Your pristine little boyfriend probably has all sorts of skeletons in his closet!"

Xiao Li was losing it. She knew everything about Lan Yening’s past.

She understood that Lan Yening had stepped into that world only to support his family, and he hadn’t stayed long.

She clicked into the Weibo profiles of the people smearing Lan Yening and discovered they were all River fans.

These accounts were filled with images of Galaxy’s rookie idols and gushing posts written in overly flowery language.

"Of course—it’s that bitch Ye Yuwei’s fans. How dare they diss my ’husband’?"

Xiao Li had it all wrong. These were River fans, sure, but they weren’t actually Ye Yuwei fans. Xiao Li couldn’t understand that distinction—she thought all River fans were Galaxy rookie idol stans.

Meanwhile, some of Lan Yening’s diehard anti-fans were targeting all Galaxy rookies while attacking Ye Yuwei, leading the River fans to strike back.

If this had been only an attack on Ye Yuwei, the River fans would have eagerly piled on, providing all sorts of exposés and smear pieces.

"They’re trashing my man here. I bet they’re doing it on forums too!"

Feeling increasingly distressed, Xiao Li tremblingly navigated to the Lan Yening forum.

"Ha! Lan Yening? Never even heard of him. Which random backwoods village is he from?"

"Goddamn it, Galaxy Entertainment! Grow a pair! Pairing our idol with this no-name hack—are you kidding?"

"Screw off. Can Lan Yening even act? Watching him on stage and his whole vibe—it’s like he graduated from some cringe elementary school. All he knows is pouting and pretending to be cute. Singing, dancing? Total train wreck."

"Whoa, I did hear of Lan Yening before. Supposedly he time-traveled and trained in some old imperial palace. Apparently, he has superpowers—like, he can’t grow facial hair, ever!"

Then there was a reply: "Superpowers? Is that what tickles Old Shen’s fancy or what?"

Xiao Li felt a blinding urge to grab a knife after reading these vile comments.

Actually, these River fans weren’t insulting Lan Yening because of Ye Yuwei—they were doing it for Little Juzi. They hated that Galaxy had paired Little Juzi with a bottom-tier actor, calling it a desperate move that cheapened her brand.

To shield Little Juzi, the fans didn’t name her in their forum posts, which made Lan Yening’s fans mistakenly believe the attacks were coming from Ye Yuwei’s fans.

In short, River fans started it, but now all the blame had landed squarely on Ye Yuwei.

"You scummy trash bastards! Fuck you all—I hope you die!"

Red-eyed and shaking with rage, Xiao Li screamed curses at the screen, her tears falling as memories of being bullied during her school years and part-time jobs rushed back.

When she returned to Lan Yening’s Weibo, she saw that his page had been completely spammed. People had Photoshopped ugly pictures of him, leaving tens of thousands of hateful comments.

Xiao Li froze in disbelief before breaking into hysterical sobs, her hatred for Ye Yuwei reaching its peak.

All this abuse was orchestrated by Ye Yuwei’s new fans, who had retaliated after seeing nasty remarks on Ye Yuwei’s Weibo.

Apparently, many River fans were jealous of Ye Yuwei’s success in the Tencent Program.

Additionally, they were upset that Little Juzi was paired up with a bottom-tier idol who had past ties to Ye Yuwei, so they dumped all their resentment on her.

Ye Yuwei’s new fans didn’t know this backstory—they couldn’t fathom River fans cursing Ye Yuwei over something like this—and thought Lan Yening’s haters were angry over his secondary account comment.

Enraged, Ye Yuwei’s fans rushed over to Lan Yening’s Weibo and flooded it with aggression, escalating the chaos into a full-on fandom war stirred up by ignorance and petty infighting.

"No way—I won’t let them insult my man! I’ll fight back!"

Determined, Xiao Li began replying to every hate comment about Lan Yening with insults of her own. But within an hour, her Weibo account got reported and banned.

The reason provided: "Your account has previously violated the ’Weibo Community Guidelines,’ Chapter IV..."

"Screw your fucking rules!" Xiao Li, near collapse, nearly smashed her computer.

Crash! Crash!

Agitated beyond belief, she started pacing back and forth.

"What’s wrong with her? She’s losing her mind over this—it’s already past three a.m.! Can’t she just go find someone to marry?" Xiao Li’s mom lamented anxiously from the next room.

Xiao Li’s dad felt equally helpless. He couldn’t just confront her directly about this—it could hurt her self-esteem considering she was still young.

"Fine! You all think banning my account stops me? You think you’ve won?"

A chilling smile spread across Xiao Li’s fleshy face, illuminated menacingly by the glow of her monitor.

She stood up and began rummaging under her bed until she found a pile of filthy A4 papers covered in names and ID numbers.

These were things Xiao Li had collected during her part-time job at a phone payment service. Some shady bosses sold such information to interested buyers.

She started picking out accounts belonging to older individuals to register new Weibo profiles.

Old folks mostly wouldn’t use Weibo, making them perfect candidates.

Though some accounts were already registered, Xiao Li painstakingly went through them one by one.

If it weren’t for love, if it weren’t for her "husband," Xiao Li probably wouldn’t have had any motivation left.

By the time dawn broke at five a.m., Xiao Li had successfully registered over a thousand Weibo accounts.

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