CHAPTER 347: CHAPTER 347 LET’S GENEROUSLY SHOW OFF

"Reincarnation" hit its eighth day in theaters, and both its reviews and box office soared high!

However, Jiaojiao was brutally targeted online. An ugly photo from her teenage years had already climbed to the top of trending topics.

"The new rising starlet is actually just a plastic surgery product?"

"Looking as handsome as a man—turns out it’s just the result of surgery?"

"Xu Jiaojiao comes out as gay? And has a thing with President Qin?"

Every piece of news is trying hard to stir up drama! Jiaojiao went from unknown to exploding in fame in such a short time. Naturally, there would be people trying to tear her down.

In the entertainment world, her face is so iconic that it might even limit the types of roles she gets to play—though that’s another question altogether.

But the trajectory for her skyrocketing popularity is unstoppable. Even being trashed online can be seen as a way to increase her visibility!

Still, those comments were absolutely ruthless.

"Turns out it’s a surgically altered face. And here I was having a crush on her."

"What’s going on with female celebrities nowadays? For fame, they’re even taking a different path with plastic surgery! Turning straight into a guy—don’t they have any shame?"

"Is this a ladyboy or a fake girl? Disgusting."

"Exactly. What’s with calling herself Jiaojiao? With a face like that, and giving herself such a delicate name—it’s shameless!"

Xu Jiaojiao stared at those comments, ready to explode at any second!

"I’m freaking one hundred percent natural! Totally natural, okay? Do I look like I need plastic surgery? Who’s got a face as handsome as mine, huh?!"

Jin Jing tried to soothe her:

"Jiaojiao, don’t be mad. Those netizens are just trolls and keyboard warriors; they’re talking nonsense. Don’t take it to heart."

He even started massaging her shoulders, like a little househusband. Gone was any trace of the playboy he used to be.

Qin Miaomiao glanced at the comments and said coolly:

"These are paid trolls. Someone’s trying to smear your name. This year’s National Day film lineup features a few big productions, and they’ll stop at nothing to compete for box office dominance. Clearly, since you’re getting popular, someone couldn’t sit still. Right now, you don’t really have hardcore fans or a fan club backing you, so getting dragged like this was inevitable."

Xu Jiaojiao felt indignant:

"Do we really just sit here and let them do whatever they want?"

Qin Miaomiao chuckled lightly:

"If you want the praise, you’ve got to handle the criticism too. It’s really no big deal. Easy fix. But, Jiaojiao, why were you so chubby when you were younger?"

Jiaojiao’s face turned red. She immediately shouted in anger:

"Who was fat!? That was just baby fat!"

Jin Jing chimed in to back her up: "Exactly, exactly—just baby fat! My Jiaojiao was stunning!"

Qin Miaomiao shot him a glance: "Jin Jing, do you even have any principles left?"

Jin Jing raised his hand in mock seriousness: "Whatever my wife says is right. I fully support my wife."

Xu Jiaojiao pinched him hard: "Who’s your wife? Stop talking nonsense—I’m single!"

Jin Jing narrowed his eyes with a grin: "Well, if it’s only a matter of time, why don’t we go get the marriage license today?"

"Dream on!"

Qin Miaomiao couldn’t stand it anymore and calmly reminded them:

"If you want to show off your romance, take a left exit—I’m not tagging along."

Xu Jiaojiao pushed Jin Jing away with all her might, then lunged toward Qin Miaomiao, hugging her slim waist tightly:

"Miaomiao, I only love you. My body and soul are all yours."

Jin Jing’s jealousy was practically radiating off him; damn it, Jiaojiao only ever treated him with disdain! She had never actively approached him—ever!!

Qin Miaomiao was undoubtedly his number one love rival!

But Qin Miaomiao didn’t brush her off. She simply stroked her head lightly and spoke in a gentle tone:

"I only want your body, not your heart. Your body can make me money, right? You’re like a giant cash tree! Now go wash your face, put on no makeup, and let’s take a few selfies together. No filters, no editing. If they say you’ve had plastic surgery and that we’re having an affair, let’s boldly show them the truth!"