The puppets' stage play

Ibel, whose origin is unknown, used to be a fisherman of the previous Saint Feist. After the latter abdicated, with the support of the Foreign Affairs Department, she attracted the attention of the public with her pure and kind image.

In the same year, Ran Xiuzhu inherited the position of goddess under the arrangement of the divine lineage. However, he failed miserably in a head-on confrontation with her opponent.

Han Shiyin thought secretly in her heart, raised her tea cup, and moved her lips. The fresh and refreshing breath instantly entered her stomach and stomach, and even a sense of satisfaction could not help but surge deep in her soul.

The red eyes trembled slightly, covering up the trace of intoxication, and the brain regained its calmness.

"...Not long ago, I went to the 'Jiangan River Basin', and the pure and kind creatures there left a deep impression on me. Hehe, everyone is a very good person."

Ibel shared her recent experiences with a satisfied look on her face, which was also one of her habits.

"Huh, that's it." The black-haired and black-eyed goddess looked cold.

There was no unnecessary emotion in Ran Xiuzhu's eyes. She just put the filled cup to her mouth and took a sip, frowned, and then pushed it aside far away.

Da da da.

The princess named Belusa, a woman with a mysterious aura, showed a thoughtful expression. She tapped her fingers on the table and turned to look at Ibel.

"The secretary-general of Anpa asked me to express my gratitude to Ibel. He is troubled by the lack of manpower. Now with these new troops, he can also spend some time with his family."

Belusa's smile was generous, and both her demeanor and her tone were filled with an aura of elegance.

As for the Anpa she was talking about, he was the director of the Archives Management Office of the Ministry of Political Affairs and Law. Han Shiyin had also vaguely heard about it. It was said that he had some overlap in responsibilities with the Foreign Affairs Department.

"That's great." Ibel's eyes sparkled, with a happy expression on his face.

"Shiyin, are you a little silent?" The smiling woman turned her eyes and looked this way.

Han Shiyin raised his head with a peaceful smile on his face, while Ran Xiuzhu looked at this side with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

"I'm just curious, why don't you invite the remaining ones?" There was an appropriate expression of confusion on her face. Hearing this, Ibel couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a look of shame in his eyes.

"I was negligent——"

"Just say it directly because I made it clear that if cheap people like that were allowed to come here, I would never come, right?" The black-haired goddess interrupted Ibel's words with her slightly cold eyes. Look this way.

"Just like you, if you don't get the minimum assistance from that person, do you think you are qualified to sit here?"

"A low-quality product that doesn't even need to be remembered cannot be called an idol at all."

Facing those indifferent words without modification, Han Shiyin's expression remained unchanged, she just took another sip quietly, and then, a calm expression appeared on her face.

"That's quite true."

Ran Xiuzhu's eyes flashed, and then he looked away.

There was bitterness on Ibel's face. Even she, who had always been cheerful, had to admit that the 'green girl' was fundamentally different from them.

Who cares about cheap 'idols' that change every three years?

Compared to orthodox idols like them who will only abdicate unless they reach their limit or make a big mistake, those who were once named "Qingyonyo" have even witnessed several replacements, some even within three months. Can't hold on.

Belusa was drinking tea on the side indifferently. In comparison, she was the closest to the goddess in terms of stance, so her behavior was also very similar. After all, the two originally belonged to the same force.

Han Shiyin sighed in her heart, this is the reality, and this is why she must get that support.

Therefore, in order not to be abandoned, she had to work hard on that task. Thinking of this, she pretended to glance at the goddess casually, and then moved away silently.

In the next moment, an extremely sharp sight slid over, piercing this side like a ray of light.

"I've been studying something recently." Ignoring the gaze, Han Shiyin said without changing her expression, and the other two people were also attracted to her attention.

"I'm extremely grateful, Shiyin, then you must let me listen." Ibel suppressed the emotion in his eyes, his face showed an expression of joy again, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes.

"...Please speak." Belusa smiled symbolically, but looked at this side quietly, her expression still calm.

Han Shiyin raised his head, ripples spread out in the air, and then scenes were displayed.

[To be honest, the reason why I am still a fan is because I like to see you so angry, hahaha. ]

[I have been eating grass since I was a child, but now I realize that you are really grass! ]

[Just to be fair, are all current idols made up of 'just a bunch of answers'? ]

[It’s time to introduce supporting training in singing and dancing. It’s too ugly to only sing. Look at how thin this kid is. Hey, this is clearly a bamboo pole~~]

[Historically, the Federation has been living in the shadow of idols, and people are miserable, and the reason for all this is...]

Ibel's smile became dull, and Belusa raised her eyebrows with a subtle expression on her face.

Snapped!

Goddess Ran Xiuzhu slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and then looked here with a pair of increasingly cold eyes.

"Leave your arrogance, nonsense, and extravagant comments to yourself. I don't have any expectations for your personal words and deeds. I just hope that you will not damage our image. But what are you doing?!"

She pointed at several entries in the 'Bird Section' above. The comments made by each one seemed extremely pungent, like a cynical guy. At the same time, the speaker's personal information appeared on the other side.

Ran Xiuzhu's eyes turned cold and he looked at the red-haired woman who was smiling in front of him.

"As an active idol, are you satisfied with slandering others in private?!"

Belusa just glanced at it and understood that those speakers were all written by the same person.

And there were various comments about idols like them. She couldn't help but shake her head when she saw other people dancing like monsters under the title, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Although from her point of view, most of the things there were true, they were too straightforward.

"Shiyin, what are you..." Even Ibel, who had always been gentle, looked hesitant at the moment.

"Compared to your hypocritical words, I still prefer to brag to others online." Han Shiyin looked at this side with a joking face, but there was a sense of pride in her red eyes.

"Haha, what about the lack of status? This generation of young girls obviously work hard, but you still ignore her efforts. You just ignore the efforts from your perspective."

"You are worthy, hehe." Han Shiyin looked at the other party with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"...Very good." Ran Xiuzhu took a deep breath, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, sneered, and sat down.

Han Shiyin's expression was dull, but she knew in her heart that after the other party left, dirt on her would be spread everywhere. Her behavior would certainly attract a group of followers, but at the same time, it would also make the public think she was too troublesome.