Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

[I’m under a lemon tree with you, so why can’t I even feel as sour as a lemon?]

[Bigshot, I’m kneeling. Bigshot, what do you think of me? Do you still need someone?]

[Ling Sheng, good luck. Uncle has high hopes for you. This kind of positive energy is what our country lacks the most now. Let me give you a Like!]

[Only if young people have patriotism will the country be strong. Doing charity is good for the country and its people. Ling Sheng has become a good role model for the current young generation. I wish her all the best!]

[That person forked out so much money to create hype. Don’t mess with rich people. I can only say that this person is damn rich.]

[Go away and be sour by yourself. Why don’t you try using so much money to create hype instead of not allowing others to show patriotism and not mentioning anything? Ling Sheng would become your fan!]

[Trolls get lost. Who cares if you are jealous? The commenter above is right. This is a 10-million charity fund. Even if it’s a publicity stunt, I’ll accept it. I hope a few more celebrities will create hype like Ling Sheng in the entertainment circle.]

While watching the hottest topics on Weibo, Ling Sheng was completely dumbfounded.

Mei Xuelin called as well. “Sheng Sheng, are you home? Have you checked Weibo? What’s wrong with your fan? Who is he?”

Ling Sheng was also baffled. “I don’t know!”

“This person is impressive. He turned your reputation around in minutes. This last-resort counterattack is a comeback! I’m convinced of this marketing tactic!”

“It’s quite impressive.”

He was quite the prodigy.

He had spent 10 million dollars within minutes.

How rich was he?

Rich?

He had to be the richest person in the world.

Jun Lin.

Jun Lin!

Jun Shiyan?

Ling Sheng?

No way!

She was not that narcissistic.

However, she seemed to have discovered something incredible.

Jun Lin was the Third Master?

“You really don’t know who it is?”

“I really don’t know.”

Ling Sheng was suspicious, but she was also a little touched. Her heart raced instantly.

Someone was throwing money at her and criticizing the keyboard warriors.

This was simply a fantasy plotline in a Mary Sue novel!

She was the perfect protagonist for a Mary Sue novel!

When she hung up the phone, Ling Sheng’s heart was still beating non-stop. The number of her Weibo fans kept rising, and there were not many criticizing comments anymore.

Even if the keyboard warriors had a motive, they would not dare to continue berating her.

Besides, just a picture did not mean much. There was no stone hammer!

[Sheng Sheng, I believe you didn’t do it. Do your best to be yourself.]

[Sheng Sheng, I’m a fan of you now. Since you offended the receptionist at the mall last time, I’ve felt that you were a just person. How could such a righteous person harm others? I believe you!] Only

[+1 Me too, I fell in love with you last time. Don’t be discouraged or sad. Although our Little Blossom has a small number of fans, they will support you.]

[+10086 Sob sob… Did I find the fan club? I thought I was fighting alone. I told you this was not Sheng Sheng’s doing. I left comments to explain and everyone criticized me. Nobody believed me, so I cried out in anger!]

[I’m not sad. I’m sending hugs to you. We have a fan club that can warm you up. Let me welcome you!]

[Dream on, justice will not be delayed. I’ll wait until you suffer the backlash.]

There was a picture above. The story was fabricated. Where was the stone hammer?

Seeing that the situation had finally turned around, Ling Sheng was glad that someone had spoken up for her when she was being criticized.

She finally felt that she had fans that were protecting her!