I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

"Jiang Longchen, what are your expectations for tonight?"

"I believe the judges have good judgment." The two months of dreamlike life, from falling to the bottom to soaring to the top, have filled Jiang Longchen with absolute confidence.

"So you're quite confident!" The female host smiled slightly. "By the way! I heard that Tencent Pictures is about to launch a new girl group. Is this somewhat of a comparison with 77 Pictures' Cotton Candy Girls and Firefly Girls?"

"I have no interest in idols or girl groups," Jiang Longchen said with a faint smile.

"Oh?" The male host rolled his eyes. "I wonder what you think of idols, Long Chen? Like the Cotton Candy Girl?"

"I don't know much about it." Jiang Longchen shook his head with a disdainful smile. "As an original singer, I respect people who have their own works."

"So you're saying that Marshmallow Girl only became famous because of her looks? And that she doesn't have any other works?"

The host's obvious attempt to create a trap attracted the attention of many reporters, who all turned around to take pictures.

Jiang Longchen smiled dismissively: "I didn't mean anything by this. For example, our Tencent Pictures' upcoming new group... as far as I know, everyone in it is very talented!"

Prior to this, the agent had already told him what he should and shouldn't say.

77 Pictures and Tencent Pictures have made it clear that they are going to have a competition for female idol groups, and Jiang Longchen will naturally defend his own company's group and belittle other competitors.

"As for the 'Cotton Candy Girl' thing... I'm sorry, I really don't know anything about it." He shook his head, his contempt obvious.

Hey! What are you saying, kid?!

"Damn it, the cotton candy girl is the best!"

"Young hunk, get out of here!"

Seeing Jiang Longchen's disdainful attitude towards the Cotton Candy Girl, Su Jian and the others' fans roared and grabbed the railings, shaking them wildly.

The security guards rushed over to stop them, but the moment they reached out to grab the railing, they were flung around in mid-air.

"What! Is our brother Long Chen wrong? You guys just don't have the ability!"

"Yes! A bunch of women who rely on their looks!"

"A bunch of ugly freaks, fat nerds, disgusting!"

"Security! Take these ugly freaks away right now!!!"

On the other hand, the reaction of the Cotton Candy Girls' fans aroused dissatisfaction among Jiang Longchen's fans.

The two sides immediately launched into a verbal battle, exchanging insults across the red carpet from opposite sides.

The celebrities walking the red carpet suddenly looked embarrassed, with three black lines appearing on their foreheads. They could only hurriedly leave in embarrassment.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" Amid the chaos, Jiang Longchen grabbed the microphone and nodded to his fans. "Please don't disrupt the order of the scene. I hope my fans will be rational and civilized!"

"Okay—!" The girls nodded immediately, then glared at the other side with disdain. "We're not going to be like those savages over there!"

"you--!"

The fans of Marshmallow Girl gritted their teeth, but if they got angry now, they would only embarrass themselves, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and turn away.

"The Marshmallow Girl is here!"

"They're here! They're here!!!"

"My daughters are here!"

Just as the atmosphere froze, a scream suddenly shattered the darkness.

A van quickly pulled up in front of the red carpet, and five young women in formal dresses stepped out of the van one by one at a leisurely pace.

The cotton candy fans, whose morale had just been low, were instantly revived, their bodies swaying with their roars, causing other fan groups nearby to quickly cover their ears.

"Humph……"

He gave the five hazy figures a cold glance.

Jiang Longchen ignored him and turned to enter the gymnasium.

Actually, he didn't have any ill intentions towards this cotton candy girl. It's just that their companies were competitors, and Jiang Longchen really looked down on those so-called "idols" who lacked real talent.

As for the girls...

When I first entered the entertainment industry, I was indeed captivated by its glitz and glamour, but after two months, I gradually became immune to it.

not to mention……

The scene from that night flashed through my mind, and I subconsciously reached up to touch the photo hidden in my pocket.

He smiled faintly and walked into the stadium as Su Jian lifted the hem of her dress to get out of the car.

Hi~~~~

This dress is so heavy! It's so tiring to wear! Damn those high heels!

She walked with difficulty in high heels, her hands lifting her skirt like a medieval noblewoman.

Su Jian kept whispering to herself while greeting everyone with her face, driving the fans even crazier.

"Jianjian!!!"

"Su Meizi! I love you!"

"Always support Marshmallow Girl!"

The fans' frenzied shouting almost reached the point of being out of control.

They had been waiting all night for this moment!

"So many people!" Wearing a dress of a different color, Yu Yan blinked her watery eyes and leaned closer. "And cameras..."

"I'm a little nervous..." Xu Momo nodded.

Ouyang Qingzi chimed in, "Me too... a little."

Although Ran Yulu didn't speak, her stiff movements showed that she was also quite reserved and at a loss for what to do on her first red carpet appearance.

Su Jian was no exception.

The scene of a sea of ​​people under the spotlight made her feel a little dizzy for a moment.

She lifted her skirt and walked slowly, when suddenly she felt that her high heels seemed to be stuck on something.

"Ok?"

The next second, the last figure, walking under countless spotlights, collapsed to the ground.

Chapter 75, Section 29: Looking Down on Idols

Click click click click click click—!!

The sound of camera shutters clicking incessantly in that instant, so many that it was difficult to hear the individual clicks.

At the entrance to the red carpet, Ye Xing, who was about to drive away in his van, suddenly changed his expression, rolled down the window, and his eyes instantly fell on that "fuzzy" ball.

"hiss……"

He immediately braced himself on the ground with both hands the moment he fell.

However, she was wearing a thick formal dress and it was difficult for her to get up at that moment.

Su Jian tried several times but fell down again. Xu Momo's expression changed, and she was the first to rush over.

"Su Jian!"

She walked carefully, but with a thud, her high heels seemed to get stuck on something, and she fell down with a thud.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two young girls bowed to heaven and earth, shocking the entire audience.

"Hehehe, how embarrassing!"

"Just as my brother said, we have no strength and are only a disgrace!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Longchen's fans burst into laughter, which immediately drew mocking and ridiculing glances from everyone else in the room.

"You people are actually gloating! Is this all the quality Jiang Longchen's fans have?"

"Jianjian! Momo! Are you alright?!"

"Falling down is for getting up again; what doesn't kill us only makes us stronger! Go, Marshmallow Girl!"

Su Jian and her fans refused to give up and immediately clenched their fists to encourage her.

"Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up!"

They chanted rhythmically, waving their arms.

Oh my god... It was okay at first, but now I'm completely embarrassed!

Covering her face with her hand, Su Jian felt like she was suffocating.

But if you don't get up quickly, that's what really means to suffocate!

Fortunately, Ouyang Qingzi and the others weren't as clumsy as she and Xu Momo.

They hurried over and helped Su Jian and Xu Momo up one after the other.

Su Jian looked down and realized that there was a snag on the red carpet, which caused her high heels to get stuck when she stepped over it.

"Damn it..."

How unlucky! I just happened to get stuck in such a tiny hole!

She pursed her lips speechlessly, then realized something and glanced back at Ye Xing.

At the entrance to the red carpet, Ye Xing was glaring at him with narrowed eyes and a murderous aura.

"Hey! Hurry up and move along, the next one is here!"

In that tense moment, the security guard walked over, slapped Ye Xing's hat down, and forced his eyes directly into the hat.

This sudden scene startled Su Jian so much that she almost peed herself.

Security guard, do you know what you're doing? Are you tired of living?!

She stood there dumbfounded for a moment, the image of the security guard being shot in the head flashing through her mind.

But the result was unexpected.

Ye Xing smiled faintly and drove away, while the security guard casually directed the next car carrying the artist to enter.