Rebirth of the Real Daughter: The Max Level Boss is a White Lotus

The live broadcast room was very lively, and most of the comments were discussing Zhou Lianhua, but there were also some black fans mixed in.

These people are all water armies specially hired by Zhou Feifei and Jiang Nannan.

Zhou Feifei was naturally jealous of her sister Lianhua's performance in this show, so she spent some money as a keyboard warrior to hire internet trolls to deliberately target Lianhua.

Jiang Nannan's thoughts were even darker. Originally, this program was looking for Jiang Nannan, but Jiang Nannan herself couldn't stand the hardship and gave the program directly to Zhou Lianhua.

The original intention was to embarrass Zhou Lianhua on the show, but Zhou Lianhua took the opportunity to hype herself up, gained a lot of fans, and became the focus of everyone's attention.

Jiang Nannan hated Zhou Lianhua more and more, so she spent a lot of money to hire internet trolls to attack Lianhua, deliberately guiding the direction of the barrage and fanning the flames.

"Haha, what poetry and distant places? I think you are just putting on a show."

A discordant barrage of comments, mixed in with the flattery on the screen, seemed particularly glaring.

"That's right, a wild girl, why is she pretending to be an artistic goddess?"

"Don't think that knowing some wilderness survival skills is a big deal. Maybe it's a script arranged by the production team!"

More and more black fan comments appeared, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly changed.

Ye Yansen's face changed, and he was about to open his mouth to stop her, but was stopped by Zhou Lianhua.

She smiled at the camera, her eyes clear but with a hint of coldness.

"script?"

She repeated the word softly, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"What's the script? Can I eat it?"

There was a gleam of confidence on her beautiful face.

"I know you want to criticize me, but I hope you can use the most rigorous and objective attitude to judge whether I am putting on a show. If you think I am putting on a show, it only proves that you are blind!"

The live broadcast room fell into an eerie silence.

After a long while, a comment came by: “Fuck, so handsome!

"Hahahaha! You're so blind! Lotus Goddess, I just love your energy of arguing with the heavens, the earth and the air! I support you!"

"Yeah, me too. These haters deserve to be criticized!"

The haters still refused to give up. "She's just pretending. I wonder how long she can keep pretending. Let's continue to scold her!"

"Yes, I think she just wants to take advantage of the popularity! How can a newcomer have such great ability?!"

"That's right, he even overshadowed King Xie!"

"Yo yo yo!"

She glanced at the bullet screen, and raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth, "You guys are here to get scolded, right?"

"Since you guys want to be scolded, I will accompany you to the end!"

The haters in the live broadcast room were stunned at first, and then became even more arrogant.

"Hey, you're still here to accompany me? Who do you think you are?"

"That's right, an actor who wants to be famous, does he really think he's an important person?"

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Are you worthy enough to fight with us?"

The comments from the black fans are becoming more and more unpleasant to the eyes.

Zhou Lianhua was not moved at all. She curled her lips into a sneer and her eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if she could see through the screen and pierce the hearts of those black fans hiding behind the keyboard.

"Have you said enough?" She asked lightly, her tone was terrifyingly calm.

The haters in the live broadcast room were shocked by her sudden calmness, and the comments paused for a moment.

"Why, you don't dare to speak?" Zhou Lianhua chuckled, her tone full of sarcasm, "Weren't you cursing happily just now? Why are you silent now?"

"Who said we don't dare to speak out?" A hater jumped out unconvinced, "We just don't want to argue with a shameless person like you!"

"That's right, we are well-educated people, unlike you who only know how to throw tantrums!" Another black fan also echoed.

Zhou Lianhua looked at these self-proclaimed "well-educated" black fans and found them ridiculous.

"Qualified?" She repeated the word, her tone full of sarcasm, "I think you have no quality, right?"

"You hide behind your keyboards and attack others wantonly. Is this what you call having good manners?"

"You use the most vicious words to hurt others, and this is what you call being well-mannered?"

"You accuse others of crimes without any basis, and this is what you call having good character?"

Zhou Lianhua's voice became louder and louder, and her tone became more and more excited. By the end, she was almost shouting.

The haters in the live broadcast room were shocked by her sudden outburst, and the barrage fell silent again.

They had never seen Zhou Lianhua like this, so sharp, so domineering, so... scary.

"Why, you have nothing to say because I got it right?"

Zhou Lianhua sneered, her eyes full of contempt, "You keyboard warriors can only hide in dark corners, like rats, and attack others secretly."

"You dare not stand in the sun, because you know that what you do cannot be seen in the light!"

"You are afraid of others knowing your true face, because you know that once your true face is exposed, you will be spurned by everyone!"

Every word Zhou Lianhua said was heart-piercing, like a sharp knife, stabbing into the hearts of her haters.

The haters in the live broadcast room were all pale and trembling, but they couldn't say a word.

They never imagined that one day they would be forced to such a point by a "shameless person" whom they had always looked down upon.

"I tell you," Zhou Lianhua's voice sounded again. This time, her tone was much calmer, but more determined. "I, Zhou Lianhua, am upright and have no fear of you monsters and demons!"

"If you want to smear me, just come on!"

"But I warn you, if you dare to touch my bottom line, I will make you pay the price!"

After Zhou Lianhua finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to those black fans and directly closed the live broadcast.

The haters in the live broadcast room looked ashen, slumped in front of their computers, unable to recover for a long time.

They could never have imagined that Zhou Lianhua, a little girl still wet behind the ears, was so smart with her words.

Moreover, they didn't even have the courage to refute.

They even suspected that if they said another word, Zhou Lianhua would continue to fight with them.

Outside the live broadcast room, Zhou Lianhua's eyes were deep and she didn't care about it.

Haters? She didn't take these people seriously at all.

Soon, it was time for the interaction to end, and Lotus thanked all the fans before leaving the camera.

Zhou Lianhua stretched gracefully.

"Lotus, you shouldn't be so impulsive." Zhao Xiaowen was naturally also moved by the scene where Lotus angrily criticized the black fans in the live broadcast room just now.

"A group of ants, are you qualified to tell me what to do?" She smiled contemptuously, with a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.

"But, the comments of those haters..." Zhao Xiaowen hesitated, worried that Zhou Lianhua would feel uncomfortable.

"Anti-fans?" Zhou Lianhua raised her lips slightly: "Do I care about their opinions?"

"But aren't you afraid that they will do something behind your back?"

"People are always bullies at home." Zhou Lianhua said confidently.

"They only dare to spread rumors and slander on the Internet, only dare to hide in the dark, secretly curse people, and bully the weak. Do they dare to do anything illegal?"