I'm a web novelist, and you want me to work in the entertainment industry?

Only Cheng Che's core die-hard fans know how long they've been holding back their frustration.

I don't know when it started, but there are always some people who, under the guise of being "Cheng Che's die-hard fans," stir up trouble all over the internet.

Today they're praising "Battle Through the Heavens" as invincible, tomorrow they're praising "Dragon Raja" as a god, and the day after tomorrow they're praising Cheng Che as the king of the music scene.

This caused Cheng Che's public image to deteriorate day by day.

Meanwhile, there's that sycophant "Scholar Wenyuan" who's always being sarcastic and sarcastic, and this morning he even went so far as to "advance by retreating," as if he'd suffered some great injustice, which suddenly made Cheng Che the target of everyone's criticism.

It seems like everyone on the internet is criticizing Cheng Che, and even many fans who originally liked Cheng Che are now hesitant, wondering if they really stanned the wrong person.

Fortunately, your brother Cheng Che is a "demon pill"!

The Demon Pill's motto has always been: if fate is unfair, fight it to the very end!

If you're a coward, you're a grandson!

What's even better is that Cheng Che not only has the personality of the "Demon Orb," but also the power of the "Demon Orb," and he actually managed to turn the tide in a situation that seemed to be a "one in ten chance of death."

This gave them the opportunity to settle accounts.

Now that things have come to this, they can no longer heed Cheng Che's previous earnest advice!

After all, in this world, there's no reason to swallow your anger when someone comes to your doorstep!

A thorough reckoning is necessary, a complete and ruthless reckoning!

The first to be purged was "Wenyuan Scholar".

However, this guy was clever; seeing the dramatic shift in online opinion, he quickly hid all his posts, deciding to follow the ostrich principle—

That is, to lower one's head.

Anyway, the internet has no memory. He'll raise his head again after this period of time has passed.

When the liquidation team arrived and saw how cunning this guy was, they weren't discouraged. They all sent him a message in his private chat:

"What a coincidence, I also admire Zero!"

In just a few tens of minutes, the same comment had been posted tens of thousands of times, and the "Wenyuan Scholar" account kept getting red dots in the background.

He was terrified and quickly turned off the private messaging function.

When the cleanup team saw that this guy had chickened out, they decided to ignore him for now and go and clean up those who had been the most vocal and had spoken the worst words about Cheng Che.

Logically speaking, given the overwhelming advantage that "Cheng Chefang" clearly holds, no one should be willing to be the first to step forward and get shot.

But a few people, stubbornly refusing to believe it, whether they were paid or genuinely hated it that much, managed to find a new "argument" that seemed to offer some room for negotiation—

"I now acknowledge Cheng Che's talent, but I still have doubts about his relationship with Tian Xiwei. Does this mean they've officially announced their relationship?"

"While it seems like it's an official announcement, since Tian Xiwei's diary mentions that they're together, it also seems like it hasn't been officially announced, because Cheng Che hasn't given any response."

"Exactly! Tian Xiwei, a girl, directly posted her private diary to take sides for Cheng Che, but Cheng Che didn't react at all. What does that mean?"

"Indeed, I'm confused too. Is Tian Xiwei making an official announcement, or is she forcing a change of heart?"

"Now that I hear what you're saying upstairs, their relationship... it's terrifying to think about!"

……

"They're saying I forced you out of your position?" Tian Xiwei couldn't help but laugh as she looked at the new claims popping up on her phone.

"There's never a shortage of talent on the internet!" Cheng Che laughed.

"Forced abdication" is a word that humans could come up with, isn't it?

It's 11:47 PM now, and there are thirteen minutes left until tomorrow.

The two of them did not stay in the hotel, but went out alone. This time, neither Sister Zhang nor Xiao Tang had any intention of stopping them or following them.

The signs of winter are gradually emerging.

A breeze blew slowly from the end of the street, carrying a bit of damp, cold moisture.

It walked through the empty streets, lifting up the fallen leaves one by one, and then gently placing them back on the ground.

There were hardly any people on the street anymore, only the streetlights were lit one by one, their light spreading across the asphalt road and creating halos of light.

Cheng Che and Tian Xiwei's shadows were stretched long by the streetlights, falling one after the other on the ground, sometimes intersecting, sometimes separating.

"Whoosh—" Tian Xiwei blew a breath, wanting to see if it would condense into white mist, and then she found that she had failed.

"Are you cold?" Cheng Che turned his head to look at her.

Tian Xiwei's eyes darted around, then she nodded: "It's very cold!"

She wasn't lying; after all, at this time of year, the temperature was almost dropping to single digits.

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Che blinked.

"What else can we do?" Tian Xiwei sighed.

As she spoke, she walked up to Cheng Che, put her hands into the pockets of his clothes, and then snuggled into his arms.

She buried her face in Cheng Che's neck and rubbed against him contentedly.

"How can we take a walk like this?" Cheng Che asked her, looking down at her.

"#￥%+——"

Tian Xiwei mumbled something, but Cheng Che didn't hear a word she said.

He had no choice but to stand there and let her be.

The wind was still blowing, swirling the withered leaves close to the ground and making a rustling sound.

Gradually, the two little hands in my pocket went from slightly cool to slightly warm, and then from slightly warm to fully warm.

"Mmm..." Tian Xiwei squinted her eyes, thinking that Cheng Che's hand warmer was really useful!

Cheng Che picked up his phone and glanced at the time.

"Take your hand out first, it's almost midnight, let's take a picture," he said.

"Okay." Tian Xiwei listened and did as instructed.

I was a little reluctant, but I also had a lot of expectations.

"Are you ready?" Cheng Che patted her head.

"I've been preparing for this for a long time." Tian Xiwei tilted her head back, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him. "It's been planned for a long time!"

Cheng Che smiled.

Actually, I've been planning this for even longer than you have.

……

……

Midnight.

Countless people received two new Weibo posts, one from Cheng Che and the other from Tian Xiwei.

The two posts included the same photo.

In the night, which was somewhat disheveled by the wind, two hands were clasped together, and two overlapping shadows were cast on the ground.

The caption is in two separate paragraphs, but these two paragraphs seem to need to be connected to form a complete sentence.

@Zero:

If I love you, I will never be like the climbing trumpet creeper, using your tall branches to show off myself.

"If I love you, I will never be like the infatuated bird, repeating monotonous songs in the shade."

@Tian Xiwei:

"I must be a kapok tree beside you, standing with you as a tree."

"The roots are firmly planted underground; the leaves touch each other in the clouds."