Sucking blood.
It was a term used in the fan circle.
It was commonly seen when two parties tied themselves together. One party would ‘suck’ the other party’s popularity in order to increase their own.
“Brother Wang, won’t I lose fans like that?”
In the dormitory’s ground floor canteen, dinner time. Nicholas sat across from Wu Jin with his food. His expression was stunned and bewildered.
Wu Jin shook his head and countered his words.
“Real fans won’t climb over the wall and switch so easily.” Wu Jin spoke calmly, “Although there’s a small likelihood that your fan base will be affected, all the fans you’re left with will be loyal fans. The total quantity might be reduced slightly, but the overall quality will have been improved.”
“We call this kind of thing ‘fan purification’.
“See, you can purify your fans while I increase my popularity. Our total number of fans won’t have decreased, and it’s a win-win situation for both sides.”
Nicholas suddenly understood, “You have a point.”
Wu Jin: “......” It was over. This guy really was a fool.
However, Wu Jin felt a lot of love for this beautiful waste.
Half an hour ago, the two of them were still fighting in the fire passageway, and mutually attacking each other’s black history. Half an hour later, they were working together in the canteen.
The alliance was confirmed.
Wu Jin slowly picked up and ate a mouthful of food. Wu Jin’s face was obviously flawed, and Wu Jin hadn’t had time to study the way the muscles worked in his jaw when he bit and chewed in front of the mirror. As the 96th ranked idol, Wu Jin definitely wouldn’t wolf down food in front of the camera.
Across from him, Nicholas didn’t eat much either. He was too scared.
Wu Jin was very satisfied with this new status quo. Nicholas was a ‘mobile blood bag’ who could be controlled, and he was ranked 2nd in popularity. As long as things were managed well, this blood would be enough for him to absorb all the way from the qualifying rounds to the finals!! Even though Nicholas’s position was a little dangerous at the moment, it wasn’t a situation with no solutions––
Nicholas trembled and quaked, “Brother Wang, how will you protect me?”
Wu Jin slowly curved up the corners of his mouth, “Stay with me when you go out, and lock the door when you go back to the dorms.”
The beautiful waste across from him was finally relieved.
Like Silver Armor’s single bedroom, once Nicholas’s bedroom was locked from the inside, it would be a private room that ensured absolute safety. As for outside the dorms––Nicholas was full of confidence in big brother Wang Ping’s combat skills. As long as they didn’t run into star level trainees like Wei Yan and the King of Hearts, Nicholas firmly believed that Brother Wang had the ability to fight and win.
So, Nicholas began to live up to his promise, “How shall we do business?”
Wu Jin rapped the table with his knuckles. This was one of his micro actions for ‘Wang Ping’ that would cover up the details of his behavior as ‘Wu Jin’. “Let’s try building a brotherhood relationship.”
A few minutes later, the live broadcast camera swept past the table. Nicholas and Wang Ping stood with their arms slung across each other’s shoulders.
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