She really need us, Her Anti-fans

"Is this okay? If you have any questions ask me. Or else, I will go get ready.", and she waited for any reply.

As everyone was sipping and drinking the juice, she didn't get a single reply.

" Well then, I will get ready. I have my schedule planned.", She removed her mic and headed into the bedroom. She suddenly turned around and asked, " Or should you guys record that as well? I am just asking because you are here to record me right."

Zhan Wei Feng's day was unfolding like a scene from a sitcom. The production crew, initially confident in their ability to orchestrate the day's filming, found themselves mere spectators in the whirlwind that was Zhan's morning routine. Her nonchalant dismissal of the crew's presence with a quip about recording her getting ready had set the tone for the day – one where the script was hers alone.

As she disappeared into the bedroom, the crew exchanged glances, unsure if they were still in charge. The silence was palpable, punctuated only by the sound of juice being sipped. It was clear that Zhan was not the typical subject of a reality show; she was an enigma, wrapped in a riddle, and dressed in a tracksuit.

[Damn, She and her wittiness.]

[If only I was half sassy as her. *sighing emoji* ]

[I think she is despising the crew, isn't she? And no one can say anything at all. Why Do I find this funny?]

[ This is the first time I see someone who doesn't want to be on a program or in limelight]

[ I hereby declare that I am going to support this actress to stay as a D-listed actress]

[ That sounds nice. Start the fan club and the fans should be called anti-fans and let's hate her together]

[ Is she reconstructing the vocabulary???]

[ Should we create an anti-fan club as the fan club]

[It's really sad, I need to stop watching as I reached the office. Someone, please record it for me]

[ No we won't.]

[ Don't be mean]

[ What if the re-watch pushes her to popularity?]

[ But I must say her way is cute and efficient. I can imagine the regretting look of the crew]

[ Hereafter whenever I have to do what I want, I will buy others food or drink. Thank you for your little tip]

The production team indeed started to regret their decision and assumptions. They never came across a situation where they are under someone's control.

The live comments were a mix of admiration and amusement. Some viewers declared their intent to form an 'anti-fan club', a testament to Zhan's unique charm that made her both endearing and frustrating. Others mused about her disinterest in fame, a rarity in the industry. The idea of supporting her to remain a D-list actress was floated, not out of malice, but out of a desire to preserve the authenticity they saw in her.

In the meantime, Zhan Wei Feng who went in came back in a set of tracksuits. Her hair was made into a bun. She straight away took a kit from one of the partitions of the living room. after checking it on spot, she turned and searched the desk for something. When she can't find it, she dragged all the kinds of stuff that are on the desk, and tables.

Seeing that she still can't find it, she rubbed her temples gently. She was on a mission, searching for a form she needed. The crew watched, cameras rolling, as she rifled through her impeccably organized home. Her frustration was evident as she enlisted their help, asking them to check the couch and coffee table for the elusive document.Then she turned to the group of people who are just sitting there with cameras. 

" Check whether there is any form on the couch and coffee table. It will have a photo with my face."

The viewers found humor in her predicament, relating to the all-too-human experience of misplacing something important. Comments flowed in, some teasing her for the irony of losing something in such a tidy space, others expressing solidarity with her plight.

Seeing her looking for things even in a neatly organized home quite satisfied the few people who are watching the live.

[ Looking at her like this greatly satisfies the ego of an unorganized person]

[ Are you unable to find something even in this neatly placed place?]

[I am a genius. I can find something even under a pile of this]

[ She deserves to get that form lost for making me get a long lecture from my mom about being tidy]

In a flurry of activity, Zhan searched every cabinet and drawer, her movements becoming more frantic as time ticked away. The crew captured every moment, from the drafts and data sheets to the lecture notes, drawings, and some incomprehensible writings in the paper that peppered her home. One was a draft While the other looked like a data sheet; One looked like a drawing sheet while the other was lecture notes; She has a lot of sheets in her home. It was a rare glimpse into the chaos that can underlie even the most orderly of lives.

Realizing she was running late, Zhan made the executive decision to abandon the search. " Forget it. I will get a new one." She grabbed her phone and called, stepping away from the crew's microphones. 

" Sorry, I won't put the phone on speakers.", she informed the people.

" Ah, dear, Get a form for me. If possible fill it. I think I lost it right in my work desk. I know I am stupid. Don't start and just do what I say. I will bring my photo. Yes, yes, I am leaving. Yeah I know. I will be on time. Don't worry."

As she slipped on her shoes and grabbed her keys, she almost left without the crew, a humorous oversight that had the viewers in stitches. With no possible thought coming or having anything they potentially do, the crew members just followed her and captured her but almost got locked up in someone's apartment. These guys should have checked their horoscopes before leaving their homes.

The comments continued to pour in, some mocking the crew's misfortune, others praising Zhan's single-minded focus. She was likened to a child, so absorbed in her task that the world around her faded into the background.

[ HAHAHAHA, I really pity these people.]

[ She really forget that there are people who are following her]

[ Is she trying to avoid them capturing bare-faced?]

[ You are getting hate for ignoring the production crew like that]

[So cute. She is just like my grand child who only focus on one thing and forget about the rest of the world.]

Zhan Wei Feng's morning had been a masterclass in living life on her own terms. The production team, once confident in their control, had learned a valuable lesson: sometimes, the best stories are the ones you can't script. And as for Zhan, she had unwittingly become the protagonist of her own unscripted drama, one that the viewers couldn't get enough of. The chapter closed on a note of anticipation, the audience eager to see what would happen next in the unpredictable world of Zhan Wei Feng.