[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-becoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo":3,"chapter-becoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo-becoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo-chapter-21":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Becoming a Goddess in Tokyo",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2339005,4573,"Chapter 21","becoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo-chapter-21",21,"\u003Cp>“Quanquan doesn’t look at all like a Chinese person,” Samohao sincerely remarked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan smiled: “There are still some features—like my eyes are dark brown. Actually, before this, I was worried people might resent me because of my appearance, but it seems I overthought it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samohao nodded: “Of course, beauty is human nature. But did you ever imagine you’d become this popular?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan replied humbly: “I’d say I’m only mildly famous now—I still need to work harder.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems Quanquan doesn’t realize just how big she’s become,” Samohao said, then looked up; the director immediately switched to a video pre-recorded by the production team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video displayed row after row of data: the number of times forums and social apps mentioned Luoquan. Since the day before yesterday, mentions of her had exploded, accounting for one-third of all artist-related discussions!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant, in any post or topic discussing artists, one out of every three was about Luoquan or her songs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In addition to dominating music charts, Luoquan’s songs had begun looping in shops and malls along streets and alleys.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of the dozen or so passersby interviewed by the crew, everyone knew Luoquan and had heard her songs—most could even sing them in full!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video concluded: This was a miraculous scene unseen in Japan’s entertainment industry for years—media were reporting on her in a frenzy, and soon all Japanese citizens would know of her existence. This phenomenon could be called the “Quanquan Phenomenon!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The camera cut back to the stage, focusing on Luoquan’s incredulous face; the entire audience burst into laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samohao smiled: “Quanquan still seems unable to accept this reality.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan slowly nodded: “Yes, a little. I knew many online people were talking about me, but I didn’t expect it to be nationwide.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, sometimes things happen suddenly, without anyone noticing—especially in this age of information overload.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, Quanquan, have you considered pausing your studies to fully commit to your entertainment career?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan didn’t hesitate: “Of course not. Studying and singing don’t conflict—I’m confident I can do both well, so I won’t deliberately abandon either.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Indeed, in just three years in Japan, you’ve mastered Japanese and English fluently, gotten into Tokyo University, and become an instant sensation upon debut—your talent already surpasses ninety-nine percent of humans.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though flattered by this exaggerated praise, Luoquan still stayed humble and laughed: “No, no—I still have a long way to go compared to seniors.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samohao declared loudly: “Then please work even harder—we all look forward to more outstanding works from you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I won’t let everyone down.” Hearing this, Luoquan, having completed the interview segment, knew it was time to perform; she stood up and began preparing herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samohao added: “Next, Quanquan will perform ‘I Once Wanted to End It All’ for you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The accompaniment began. Luoquan stood alone on stage, facing hundreds of audience members and several cameras. Fortunately, she couldn’t see many faces clearly, so her inner calm remained undisturbed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a newcomer to variety shows, she followed the host’s lead, appearing somewhat stiff—but when singing, she was a professional. Her A−-ranked vocal ability, combined with her rock-solid breath control and gentle, healing tone, allowed her to deliver the song perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The live audience was stunned: Luoquan’s voice differed barely at all from the studio recording—perhaps even more nuanced, stripped of excessive production.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the song ended, she didn’t miss a single note or crack a single tone; her breath was smooth and full. Every live listener wore a rapt expression—only after she bowed and stepped offstage did they realize the song had finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid thunderous applause, Luoquan returned to her seat; MS’s viewership surged rapidly—but the show was nearing its end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half an hour later, Luoquan finished filming and returned home. As soon as she opened the door, Wen Xia teased: “Oh? Our big star’s back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is there any food? I’m starving,” Luoquan said, rushing to the fridge—only to find it empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course—she hadn’t gone grocery shopping in days; for the past few days, she and Wen Xia had been eating takeout, so the fridge had long been empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I knew you hadn’t eaten. Here—I ordered you chicken rice. Just delivered,” Wen Xia said, pulling a box from behind her like magic; the aroma instantly drifted toward Luoquan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wen Xia, you’re my lifesaver,” Luoquan dashed forward, snatching the box like a hungry tiger pouncing, quickly tearing open the plastic bag, and devouring it ravenously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Luo Luo, you’ve gone viral beyond borders this time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan, mouth full of chicken, mumbled: “I know—it’s the Quanquan Phenomenon. You watched the show, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Xia shook her head: “Not just in Japan—in China too. It’s already hit number seven on Weibo’s trending list.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan dismissed it: “Weibo? Getting on its trending list isn’t a big deal—it’s something you can pay for.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wen Xia paused, then laughed: “True enough… but you should check it out yourself. Online discussions about you are heating up. Also, you should register a Weibo account. No matter how big you get in Japan, you’re still Chinese—you’ll eventually return to China to develop your career.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then let me see how the internet fools are judging me?” Luoquan said, downloading Sina Weibo. As soon as she opened it, the trending list appeared—one headline read: “Chinese Teenage Girl Goes Viral in Japan!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clicking in, she found a news outlet called “Overseas Entertainment” had reposted a video of her interview from yesterday—but the original audio was gone, replaced entirely by their own dubbed narration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video’s content simply described how a super-newcomer had emerged in Japan’s music scene: her debut album sold out within half a day, earning praise from every corner of Japan’s music industry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a factual, unexaggerated report—but Weibo users didn’t seem to buy it:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Again her? Three trending spots in four days. Over-marketing ruins goodwill, you know?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s got looks and talent, but her behavior’s too greedy. Gold will shine eventually—no need to rush so desperately.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t know about her talent, but her looks? Clearly a surgically altered face. Who naturally has a nose this high? Looks like she got filler injections.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Most people don’t know—Japan’s cosmetic surgery is way better than Korea’s. Add heavy eye makeup and thick foundation, and even a sow could pass for a beauty!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really think she’s pretty? In the U.S., she’s just an average face.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Her songs are nice—I recommend you listen to ‘Lemon.’ It’s got millions of plays on YouTube.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Joke: A Chinese girl sings English songs and goes viral in Japan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what if she's popular? What does it matter to us? Marketing teams just pick any video, dub it, and claim it's gone viral overseas—I'm sick of this crap.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……………………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This environment… is way too harsh,” Luoquan said, stunned by the comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her past life, she only used Bilibili and rarely saw vicious comments. She’d heard Weibo was a den of monsters, but she’d never visited it—so she hadn’t understood. Now, she finally got it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should laugh at these comments—they’re not even insulting you, just mildly annoyed. If you really upset a celebrity, their fans will flood you with abuse until your scalp tingles.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luoquan wasn’t fazed: “I’ve never feared anyone in an argument.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was usually gentle and reasonable, preferring to talk things out—but when faced with irrational people, she’d switch to verbal combat mode. And once she did, those people’s family trees would be in for a reckoning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She casually reported the users who called her fake-faced, then registered a Weibo account and posted her first Weibo in China.\u003C\u002Fp>",1256,"2026-06-20T22:54:01.657Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","06d474dbb20168e0d0b46c9803c8817f8c28f90b08a0c9966c1e5bbfcb644642","becoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo-chapter-22","becoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo-chapter-20",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbecoming-a-goddess-in-tokyo-cover.jpg"]