Chapter 113 - Famous Person Effect (1/2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After Roland sat down, he looked at the crazy men around him and sighed.
It was probably the same scene in reality when chasing a celebrity.
As soon as Roland sat down, Li Lin from the Guild @ him again.
Li Lin: “I see you and Betta in the livestream. Yes, the comments are exploding; many people know you.”
Seeing this, Roland could not help but check the livestream.
Then he saw a bunch of comments flying past.
“Oh, Almighty Roland. Why is he here to see our Fan Fan dance instead of being his Mage shut-in self?”
“It’s normal for shut-ins to like celebrities!”
“Don’t they like paper waifus?”
“Why do you think our Fan Fan came to Delpon City?”
“I think they want to buy Roland’s magic equipment. Completing the first main dungeon quest rewards magic equipment. I heard it’s gold equipment. It’s just that the effects are unknown.”
“Why can’t it be Fan Six Hundred Million traveling all the way to find her love…”
The moment he said this, the comments stopped. Then, a large number of comments swarmed the screen:
“Scram!”
Although Fan Six Hundred Million had indeed made some mistakes that shouldn’t be committed in real life, she still had a lot of fans.
The person who had sent the comment had obviously angered the ma.s.ses.
Then, he was banned by the moderator.
Fan Six Hundred Million was all sweaty from dancing in the middle of the hall as the music came to an end.
The handsome bard stood up, holding onto the lute. His upper body leaned backward, almost as though he would break his own back.
And the music ended at this moment.
Fan Six Hundred Million spun and sat on the ground to wrap up the dance. The surrounding customers stopped shouting and fell to the ground one after another, unconscious.
Only a few people could stand, just barely, but they also looked weak.
Roland did not even need to think about it. There was definitely another wave of awkward comments of praise in the livestream channel: “Fan Fan’s dance is so beautiful that it makes people faint” or “Perhaps the audience cannot bear to have the dance end; their sadness made them faint.”
However, he had to admit that Fan Six Hundred Million’s dance was indeed beautiful.
“A hot dance will typically make people faint after seeing it,” Fan Six Hundred Million said as she walked toward Roland and Betta. She sat down in front of them without any propriety and continued, “Only a professional can hear it to the end, and experience a temporary increase in their abilities. So you don’t have to worry about anything happening to them. They will wake up soon.”
The bard also walked over and sat on the remaining chair.
Roland looked at Fan Six Hundred Million and smiled. “I’ve heard so much about you.”
“That’s all? You aren’t a fan of mine?” Fan Six Hundred Million looked at Roland. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with a look of wonder. “I came to Delpon City to look for you.”
Hearing this, Roland felt his scalp go numb. He knew that the comments in the live-stream were going to explode.
What was this vixen up to?
As the other party was livestreaming, Roland deliberated over his words and said, “Don’t joke with me, Miss Fan. You’re a famous celebrity and we’re just ordinary citizens. A simple joke from you might bring us a lot of trouble. I reckon someone is already cursing my parents in the livestream.”
Roland’s guess was correct. Many people had begun cursing.
Fans were almost always irrational. They didn’t wish for anything to happen between their idol and someone of the opposite s.e.x. Even a joking conversation was prohibited.
Of course, this mistake wasn’t the fault of their idol, but on the other party.
“Then wait a moment.” Fan Six Hundred Million said. Then she said to the air, “Dear fans and viewers, I’m sorry. Roland doesn’t seem to like being live-streamed. His personal privacy should be protected, so I’ll temporarily be pausing the stream. Once the discussion is over, I’ll naturally resume the stream. At the same time, thank you for watching. Thank you very much.”