Novel & Cerita 1000 True Fans

It was as if they had surrendered their own thoughts and opinions, trading them in for the fleeting validation of being part of something seemingly exclusive and glamorous. I don’t want to ever become like that. I would rather have no friends than have fake friends in my life. True friendship is about so much more than superficial appearances—it is about honesty, loyalty, and genuine human connection. And it is worth far more than the fleeting adoration of a crowd. I will never confuse my fans for reals friends. Ah, the perils of social media fame. Across all my social media accounts—Instagram, F******k, and TikTok—I have a whopping 635 million followers. I could practically start my own cou

"Come this way." And that is my queue.l enter the interview not paying too much attention to it but to the interviewers. First, there is a blondie who kept leering at me. He was wearing a white suit. From the information, l have gathered he is Anata Fidaku. The last-born child of Fidaku and the heir to this company. Then two women are not much of an importance l have to get close to the fourth person in the room the one who does all the dirty work. Shiba Fidaku is the first child of the Fidaku. He was seated at the center there and there fixing his hair as he leans back on his chair.

' 'Wait, look, is the ID of the new person wrong? Cassie saw this comment and immediately took a fancy to her ID. Leave the smoke! Shit, I forgot to switch the trumpet! 'I'll go, I'll open it. This is actually the previous e-sports god leaving the smoke!' 'Are you right? Have you seen the number of fans?' '90 million fans, how could I be wrong?' Cassie was in a dilemma, and it seemed too deliberate to quit at this time, so she simply said, 'Hi.'

She was stepping into a world of power, secrets, and manipulation—a world where speaking too soon could have consequences she wasn’t prepared to face. Rudra stood with a commanding presence, the room falling silent as he prepared to speak. His voice, calm and steady, carried a weight that demanded attention. “As many of you know,” he began, “I hold 35% of the shares in this company. Today, I’ve decided it’s time to transfer these shares to my family.”

We’re not boyfriend and girlfriend—we’re Fate Mates bound by a bond! Goselle looked a little surprised. “Aren’t you?” Yvonne seemed a bit disappointed. “But you really look like a CP! Can I still ship you?” I was shocked. “Wane and I have CP fans?” “Of course. A lot of them.” Yvonne glanced at the cameraman following at a distance and lowered her voice. “There are already over a hundred thousand CP fans now. There’s even a CP topic for you two.” Curious, I asked, “What’s the topic called?”

Leo explained, trying to justify his actions. "They're not fans; they're stalkers. I could report all of you," Lucas retorted. "You want to sue all of Luna's fans?" Leo challenged. "Well, of course. What's your problem with that?" Lucas responded, holding his ground. "Just so you know, Luna has more than 120 million followers on social media, and they're everywhere. Are you really sure you want to go after all of them?" Leo's words made Lucas blink several times in disbelief. It turned out that his wife had a massive following of 120 million people. That was not a number to take lightly, and Lucas was sane enough to not want to deal with all of Luna's fans individually. But a moment later, L

"Try it some time." But Alastaire's response is cool and measured. "Yes, that's the name our fans have given themselves. Enfablers, as in Fable enablers. It's quite fitting – we're constantly amazed by how supportive they are... of us and of each other. We couldn't do any of this without them." "It's touchin' really," Lyall pipes in. "We 'ave de best fans in de world." The boys murmur agreement in the background, and again I feel a slight stab of guilt.

"I told you, it's not a big deal for a man to like a man now. Why don't you believe that the public will accept it..." Hearing this, Glenn couldn't believe it, but he still asked the last question in his heart, "So, did you expect that the public would spontaneously organize the support, raise funds to help Damon build the website, vote for him, and he even had an increase in fans?" "More or less!" At this point, Zachary suddenly remembered something and asked, "But how many fans did he gain to scare you like this?" "He already had more than 20 million followers until now."

Said Elyn. "The club or fan club that Carol has, is taken from the abbreviation of her name, Jasmine Caroline W. It has about 150 members, but if the survey said, may exceed that number.” Obviously Vivian impressed Elyn, it felt like there was nothing Vivian didn't know. “Fans club? To such an extent?” That's how powerful Carol's popularity is. Vivian is not finished with her explanation. “Most of them are SOPA's big family but the rest are also from outsiders. Carol is quite famous in med-sos with a following of almost ten million people, of course all her photos are spread as a result of fan-cam.”

Since Keegan and Vermont were good friends, he naturally invested in the company. However, Keegan did not participate in any event regarding Green Hill Media. He only received the dividends on the side. Occasionally, Aldor attended meetings in place of Keegan out of respect for Vermont. Most of Vermont's people were internet influencers, and Aldor knew a few of them because he was often in contact with Green Hill Media. Vermont had said that most of the fans based their actions on what the top fans do, and many of the top fans were actually recruited by the agency, which the influencers were under. In other words, the fans' acted on the agency's command. So, it was rather unlikely that they