A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

An Wen’s heart was filled with warmth when she noticed that she already had 4.87 million fans on Weibo. Once she could use her phone again, she took a selfie and posted it on Weibo. Her long straight hair was parted in the middle while a faint smile seeped through her almond-shaped eyes. She looked extremely gentle when the corners of her lips were turned upward.

The caption read [On the way to start work].

Numerous people immediately commented on the post just as she shared it.

[This young lady is so beautiful.]

[I can’t resist beautiful girls with long straight hair.]

[This young lady is truly gorgeous. She has so many fans now!]

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The silly fans who were arguing on the popular topics section immediately shifted their attention here and fervently commented on this post.

[The Bodyguards are here today because of Miss An Wen’s beauty. Young lady, could you post more selfies?]

[The Green Fruits roar because the young lady is really too beautiful…]

[The safe and harmless Mosquito Coils will protect the beautiful young lady.]

Below this, a group of netizens replied, [Are some of An Wen’s fans working in a mosquito coil company?]

[Stay with me every night as I grow older, and embrace me to restore my health.]

[Rest assured that it’s safe and harmless. We’re also the pioneers of healthcare technology.]

[Your name is An Wen, and nobody smells better than you. Your fans are called the Mosquito Coils.]

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[The Condoms would like to start working with the young lady too. Young lady, do you need a little brother to carry your bags for you?]

The replies below said, [Ah, our goddess has shared a selfie!]

[My wife has posted a selfie!]

[Oh, my girlfriend posted a selfie! I’m so blessed.]

The other netizens replied, [I’m sure that all of them are male fans.]

However, one fan weakly said, [I’m a girl among the Condoms, but I’m too afraid to speak.]

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Along the journey, a warm feeling filled An Wen’s heart when she scrolled through the comments. Once she was with the crew, An Wen started filming. Although she had only taken less than two bites out of her steamed bun, An Wen was not hungry at all.

Jiang Yiwen shared the link to the poll at 9. As numerous people had found out about this through the trending searches, more than 80,000 people immediately participated in the voting. One hour later, the voting ended with “Bodyguards” beating “Green Fruit” by more than 10,000 votes.

An Wen’s fans would officially be called “Bodyguards”.

Before she knew it, it was time for the final term exams. The entire Di City No. 1 High School was shocked when An Wen arrived at school on the day of the exams. Many people secretly took pictures of An Wen and tried to strike up a conversation with her just as she entered the schoolyard.

Although most of them had never seen her in the flesh before, they knew her as the “beautiful and intelligent goddess”. They never imagined that An Wen would look one hundred times better in real life than in her photos.

“An Wen, are you wearing makeup? How is your skin so flawless?” A female student asked.

“No, I’m not wearing any makeup,” An Wen gently answered.

When she noticed that An Wen was so friendly, the female student happily said, “An Wen, I’m a Bodyguard too.”

“Thank you,” An Wen answered with a smile.

The other students surrounded An Wen when she smiled. Upon hearing about this, Jiang Yiwen led a group of Bodyguards and forcefully barged through the crowd just as he reached the school.

Jiang Yiwen and the others were now loyal Bodyguards after being one of An Wen’s fans for so many days. They rushed over when they heard that their “goddess” had been surrounded.

Since Jiang Yiwen was an influential person in the school, the crowd automatically made way for him when he walked over. A group of male students entered the crowd and formed a circle around An Wen before they expanded the circle and moved outward.

Jiang Yiwen stuffed both of his hands in his pockets and turned around in a leisurely manner. He turned to the crowd and said, “The final term exams are today. Why are you crowding around here? Shouldn’t you be studying properly?”

Nobody dared to offend him, but they were also unwilling to leave. For some reason, Jiang Yiwen shyly glanced at An Wen before he quickly hit Zhou Zhiyuan with his school bag and said, “Escort An Wen to the classroom.”

“Alright.”

The male students formed a circle around An Wen and guarded her all the way to the classroom. Meanwhile, An Wen felt embarrassed while she was in the middle.

Once they had entered the classroom, other people would still constantly come over and stare at her while the hatred in Shi Jing’s gaze kept increasing when she looked at her.

The class teacher told An Wen to go to the office once the exams in the morning were over.