CEO's Sweetheart is a Super Idol-Chapter 136 - 133: Dazzling Starry Sky

She hadn’t slept all night, yet far from feeling tired, she was more exhilarated than ever.

"’Darling,’ I’ll curse all those people to death for you. Anyone who dares insult you, I’ll hit them with a hundred insults, ten thousand insults!" Xiao Li began using the accounts to hurl insults back at anyone badmouthing Lan Yening.

As she fought tirelessly to strike back, she noticed that there were others doing the same as her, countering those attacks, although their presence was faint—just a few hundred comments.

"How could I be this stupid? I have a fandom support group with hundreds of sisters!" Xiao Li angrily slapped herself hard across the face.

A distinct blood mark appeared on her cheek immediately, and her ears buzzed with pain.

Just as Xiao Li was about to log into Penguin and enter her support group, she noticed a new post online. It was written by Lan Yening’s fan group leader, "Azure Sky." She hurriedly started reading it closely.

Today was supposed to be the happiest day of my life.

Because my idol, Lan Yening (we fans affectionately call him Xiao Ning), officially announced a new drama, with the collaborator being Galaxy’s top star, Little Juzi.

To be honest, us fans know Xiao Ning is a junior with limited acting experience. We all hope Xiao Ning can learn from Little Juzi, an esteemed senior, and grow his skills.

At the same time, to show sincerity in working with her, Xiao Ning specifically left a like and comment on a post featuring a budding idol from Galaxy on Penguin’s reality show program.

But yesterday, Galaxy fans infuriated me beyond reason. Why did they swamp our plaza with harsh words? What did we ever do wrong?

Since his debut, Xiao Ning has never hyped up CP pairings, never dated, never dissed anyone.

He strictly follows idol rules—no drinking, no smoking, no foul language. Even when he has a fever, he insists on presenting his audience with a happy, positive, and uplifting performance from the stage.

Anyone who follows Xiao Ning understands how hard-working and ambitious he is.

Galaxy fans may not know Xiao Ning, but we "Lan Fans" aren’t blind.

If Xiao Ning were truly as you say, we would’ve already left by now.

Yet you come to our plaza, spewing vulgar comments, editing ugly photos—not only insulting Xiao Ning but mocking us Lan Fans as well.

Yes, Galaxy’s idols may be more popular than Xiao Ning, and we are "obscure group" fans.

Go ahead today, belittle us, insult us, laugh at us.

But know this—we declare Xiao Ning will one day become a global superstar.

The script Xiao Ning secured this time was purely on merit. How does it have anything to do with you?

If you’ve got such hatred toward him, spitting out venomous insults, then let me say this—I think just one thing of Galaxy’s idols: "mediocre dance and vocals, fame propped up by fanservice."

Don’t blame me for using harsh language; you Galaxy fans are utterly vicious and repulsive, spreading lies with your eyes wide open, spewing nonsense, and hurling abuse at others. Frankly, it makes me question your lives outside the internet.

As for your top star, Little Juzi—what talent, what works does she even have? All she does is market her beauty every single day, and she’s long since lost the public’s favor.

And then there’s Ye Yuwei—what’s he even done besides star in a few online dramas and grab a minor role in Director Xiao Liu’s films? My Xiao Ning left kindhearted comments encouraging him, yet what did all you "Yuwei toxins" do?

I really didn’t want to diss you guys, but you keep stepping on Xiao Ning, so I have no choice but to fight back.

One final thing: "Galaxy fans, if you’re unhappy, come at us."

Xiao Li read the post, tears of excitement streaming down her face. The final declaration, "Galaxy fans, if you’re unhappy, come at us," ignited her from head to toe, filling her with endless fervor.

"Come on, come on, come on! You Galaxy fans, see if you scare us ’Lan Fans’!"

"You filthy trash, I’ll smack you into oblivion!"

Burning with determination, Xiao Li felt she couldn’t sit still anymore—it was as though she was ready to battle for three hundred rounds.

But Xiao Li managed to tamp down her excitement and opened the group chat in her support club. She knew the group leader would surely issue assignments for them.

And indeed, the chat was already ablaze with passion, tallying thousands of messages.

Fans devoted to Lan Yening weren’t many—just a little over two thousand—and were split into three groups under a unified name: "Azure Sky Support Club," derived from a line in a Tang Dynasty poem, "Azure skies and eternal longing."

The leader of Xiao Li’s group, who was also a fan group leader for Lan Yening, had spent 30,000 for Xiao Ning’s birthday fundraiser last time and had significant authority in the group.

To become a fan group leader, one needed money—that was non-negotiable. Beyond that, one needed time, stamina, organizational skills, and the ability to shoulder immense pressure.

If the idol is a lesser-known figure, it’s somewhat easier to lead; but for big-name stars, the standards are far stricter.

In Xiao Li’s eyes, the fan group leader "Dazzling Sky" was practically divine.

Every time, she was the first to post Lan Yening’s candid photos from various gigs and events, the first to share his itinerary, and she spared no expense whenever funds were needed—all while rallying these girls together seamlessly.

Sure enough, Dazzling Sky had issued a new order.

"To all the brothers and sisters in this group, you are Xiao Ning’s ride-or-die fans.

Since Xiao Ning’s debut, you’ve stood unwavering by his side. To even be part of this group, at minimum, you must’ve contributed over 500 bucks for Xiao Ning.

What Galaxy fans are doing—I’m sure you’ve all seen it. Their goal is simple: destroy Xiao Ning’s reputation.

They think Xiao Ning, as an obscure idol, has no means to fight back. But they’re wrong; Xiao Ning still has over a thousand ’warriors’ in his corner.

If the master is shamed, the servant feels insulted.

If the master falls, the servant fights to the death.

Lan Fans, take action and annihilate Ye Yuwei.

This is our first battle as Lan Fans, and Xiao Ning’s survival is at stake—we have no path of retreat.

Our fight against Galaxy fans can only end one of two ways: Either the enemy marches over our corpses, or we march over theirs.

Even if it means cursing until we vomit blood, we will tear Ye Yuwei to pieces.

Sooner or later, we Lan Fans will rise to become legends in the fandom circles, just like the ’smooth powder’ fandom.

Charge! Charge! Charge!

Follow me—rip apart Ye Yuwei’s plaza.

Blood, tears, passion, flames!"

Xiao Li’s vision blurred, her entire body coursing with heated blood.

No longer did she feel lonely; no longer was she afraid, because beside her were countless others who shared her fervor.

Fandom girls, banding together, conquering cities and fortresses—unstoppable and invincible.

Shenghai.

A certain upscale apartment complex.

Galaxy’s top star, Little Juzi, wore an extremely dark expression.

Her acting skills were average—barely passable.

In a circle filled with countless beauties, her looks weren’t particularly striking either. However, her makeup style was distinctive, and she was adept at marketing herself, which became the focus of her team’s promotion efforts.

Meanwhile, she was painted as beautiful and kind-hearted, someone who avoids competition, a "Buddhist-like" actress concerned only with her craft and career.

But the truth is, if anyone really wanted to rise to the top in this industry, there’s no such thing as a "Buddhist-like pure lotus."

If you don’t fight for it, you’re essentially waiting for your own demise.

Honestly, she felt pretty satisfied with the collaboration with Lan Yening for the drama this time.

Although the other party was a minor idol, the production team behind this drama was excellent, and the director was well-known within the industry.

If it weren’t for them wanting to prop up Lan Yening, a production like this would’ve never come her way.

The truth is, most of the time, fans have no idea whether a drama is good or not—they’re only measuring the fame of the actors.

In the end, what really determines a drama’s quality hinges on the budget and the production team.

Only such teams could create high-quality dramas capable of elevating actors into stardom.

"Who the hell did this? Who incited Galaxy fans to attack Lan Yening?" Little Juzi raised her phone angrily and stared furiously at her agent, Sister Zhang.

"We’re investigating. This situation came out of nowhere—it must’ve been premeditated by someone," said Sister Zhang, a slightly plump woman with glasses, under immense stress herself.

To her, this drama was critical for Little Juzi, far different from the brainless, trashy dramas she’d done before.

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