"Oh my god, how can she shamelessly say such things? She's just a guest, okay? What, did her sugar daddy buy the whole third season of Dancing Youth Time? So arrogant..."
"I feel like she's the boss's wife, with that commanding presence. It's like the judge's seat of Dancing Youth Time can't hold her."
"Still want to curse? My heavens, what a waste of that face! Is this her way to break into the scene? I refuse!!... A word of advice to future starlets, mind your public image, we don't like the vulgar style, OK?"
"Did any of you guys in front even watch the show? Taking things out of context, you're the ones creating that, aren't you? I'm speechless!"
The few comments sympathizing with Ye Wan or the program team were quickly drowned out by a flood of negative comments.
The class bell rang, and Ye Wan squinted her eyes slightly, putting her phone away.
Her intuition told her that this backlash seemed to be more intense than the previous times.
