"Zhang Yuze, what are you doing? Why did you release that statement without consulting me first?"
Li Jiaqi, furious, slammed the phone down and immediately called Zhang Yuze.
Currently, Zhang Yuze was the president of Li Jiaqi's fan support club.
Although Zhang Yuze seemed clumsy and dull, he had a sharp mind. Thanks to his meticulous planning, he had genuinely helped Li Jiaqi gather a few hundred die-hard fans.
The reasons behind Zhang Yuze's actions were twofold: one, to alleviate his own financial burdens, and two, to demonstrate his capabilities to Ye Yuwei.
"Jiaqi, have you forgotten how Ye Yuwei's fans hurt you?"
"That's a matter of fandom drama; it has nothing to do with my personal relationship with Yuwei."
"Jiaqi, are you joking? In this little circle, the votes you get during elections all come from your fans' hard-earned money. Fandom drama is your personal business."
