At 2:30 in the morning, Nolan Shi was lying in bed reading the comments under his secondary Weibo account. The more he read, the more headache he felt.
"I may really be a little bit lacking..." Nolan Shi looked at the comments from fans with a shocked expression, "These comments...what are they all about? They are worse than before! Go ahead and call me a psychopath or a B!tch."
Soren Yu had just taken a shower and casually put on a short-sleeved shirt and sweatpants as pajamas. He walked to the bed, shook the quilt and sat on the bed, "Is it not enough to praise you?"
"Now this is no longer a compliment... this is flattery." Nolan Shi doubted himself for a moment, "Is my writing really that good? Everyone says I'm an e-sports talent, but are the things I wrote before really that good?"
Nolan Shi couldn't bear to watch and kept scrolling through the comments, feeling worried, "If this continues, I'm even worried that some fans will turn my Weibo content into a light board and bring it to the stadium."
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