Ye Zhen stared at the chaotic insults on the internet. Words like bitch, scum, whore, you name it. All kinds of demeaning labels were thrown at her.
She had made her way through the brutal realities of the entertainment industry, and was no stranger to such underhanded tactics. These netizens didn't care about the truth, just looking for an excuse to vent their anger and frustrations from real life. They even gave it a lofty title - "I'm a fan of Qu Feitai. Everything I'm doing is for our idol's sake." and blamed her for all wrongdoing, accusing her of having ulterior motives for getting close to their idol.
Ye Zhen cast a glance at Ming Jing in discussion with Zou Jingyu, her heart as clear as a mirror, untouched by defiling dust. Those filthy words were sacrilege even for her to think about.
When she had first started in this industry, she faced more than her fair share of online harassment, but none of those instances hurt as much as this one.