Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 3119: To That Someone

Every day, Gong Rong was filming short clips, wailing, “To that someone, I just want to see you.”

The videos were shot with a dreamy, aesthetic style, and coupled with Gong Rong’s stunning looks, they drew in a huge audience. He was practically on par with a celebrity.

Tons of people waited daily just to catch his latest video.

A flood of fans were shouting that they wanted to have the male god’s babies.

Gong Rong’s face truly appealed to all ages and genders.

Even men, upon seeing him, would slap their thighs and exclaim, ‘D*mn, he’s ridiculously good-looking!’

There were even talent agencies trying to poach Gong Rong to turn him into a real celebrity.

With visuals like his, not putting him in the spotlight felt like a tragic waste.

For the first thirty years of his life, Gong Rong had always presented himself as a woman. Now that he appeared as a man, very few people connected him with the same Gong Rong.

Moreover, Gong Rong gave off a pletely different vibe as a man than he had as a woman.

Ning Shu found it baffling. He’d been raised as a girl since childhood. How had he not developed any personality shifts?

“To that someone, I’m dying. Aren’t you going to e see me?”

“To that someone, I want to see you.”

Ning Shu slammed her laptop shut. Her heart was aching. What the hell was Gong Rong up to?

Though, to be fair, his claiming he was dying wasn’t a lie. There was a visible shadow of death on his face.

It looked like he wouldn’t last much longer.

Ning Shu had no plans to visit Gong Rong. Once Gong Rong was dead, some things would naturally resolve themselves. She had to avoid getting entangled with him at all costs.

Especially because once Gong Rong died, the SR Conglomerate would be thrown into chaos. That pany was a juicy prize, and everyone would be fighting to get a bite. The period after his death would be a period of total upheaval.

If she was known to have even the slightest connection with Gong Rong, all the attention and heat would be directed at her. That was absolutely unacceptable.

Besides, judging from what she knew about Gong Rong, he definitely wasn’t planning anything good.

He was probably trying to drag her into something shady right before he died.

So whenever she heard Gong Rong going ‘to that someone, to that someone’, Ning Shu felt like her heart was about to explode. From anger.

Anyone who didn’t know better might actually think there was something romantic going on between them.

She was just waiting for Gong Rong to take his last breath. If he kept posting these videos, she was worried she might end up getting doxxed.

D*mn it. There were always dumbass men who wanted to shove her into the heart of the struggle.

Gong Rong kept churning out short videos with unwavering dedication. At first, he was sitting up in his hospital bed. Later, he was lying down, weakly whispering, “To that someone… I want to see you.”

Anyone with eyes could tell that Gong Rong’s condition was getting worse and worse.

His Weibo ment section was full of people practically crying their eyes out, begging that certain ‘someone’ to go visit their male god. Their male god was dying, for heaven’s sake!

Ning Shu wanted to smash her laptop. She was pletely disillusioned with this looks-obsessed world.

All they saw was the frail, beautiful Gong Rong with his god-tier visuals. However, they had no idea what kind of person Gong Rong really was, d*mn it.

Using a virtual IP address, Ning Shu left a ment on Gong Rong’s Weibo. It said, ‘Your that someone is already dead. If they weren’t, they’d have shown up by now.’

She posted several more ments, just barely stopping short of writing, ‘Just let go already and die in peace.’

Then she scrubbed all traces of her identity. If anyone tried to track her location, they’d find that it was impossible.

However, her ments didn’t provoke any reaction from Gong Rong. Instead, they enraged his diehard fangirls, who flooded the replies to tear her apart.

‘How could you say something like that when our male god is dying?! You’re heartless…’

‘He just wants to see that someone in his life. Why are you being so cruel?’

‘Can’t you just let someone hold on to one last beautiful hope?’