—Where did these low-rent trolls in the bullet comments come from?
Jiang Qiuqiu had seemed to be under attack by trolls recently. To organize everyone's efforts, Wanxing had privately created a discussion group for hardcore fans to communicate.
Just then, someone spoke up in the group.
—Whoa, you can already tell they're trolls, man?
—What do you think?
One of the guys, a pumpkin pancake held in his mouth, mentally typed a message on his terminal. 'All of us real fans are so quiet you could hear a pin drop. She's giving out taste-test spots for the pumpkin pancakes, and it's a total frenzy. The ones who got a pancake are eating, and the ones who didn't are fighting for one. Who has the time to spam comments like this horde of trolls?'
—...Brilliant!
Once the two of them started this conversation, others joined the discussion.
