Ye Ranran just responded with a polite "hmm", and then continued to read the confession on Weibo with Jiang Ning as if he didn't see her.
She knew Ye Xuefu too well. What this woman liked most was to step on others and show off her gentleness, generosity, success and excellence.
It's a pity that she has no interest in being a stepping stone for others. This is her first time, so why should she be stepped on by her.
Seeing that Ye Ranran was ignoring everyone, Ye Xuefu deliberately asked Lin Moer in a long voice, "You just joined the TV station, so you should have participated in this event, right?"
Lin Mo'er exchanged glances with Ye Xuefu and immediately understood what she meant. She smiled and said, "Yes, we also participated. Our names are on the website link and on Weibo, but my fans don't express their love as much as you." .”
"It's quite a lot. There are more than 10,000 confessions, which means it is very popular." Wu Lin, Lin Moer's new follower, agreed.
Lin Moer smiled, looked at Ye Ranran, and asked pretending to be curious: "Ye Ranran, there is one thing I don't understand. You are so popular abroad, why is no one confessing to you when you return home?"
Ye Ranran glanced at Lin Moer lightly and did not answer.
She never manages fans abroad, and if fans from abroad want to leave messages on Shengguo Weibo, they have to climb over the wall. Like them, they can just send a red envelope and a bunch of people will leave messages.
"There won't be any messages. After all, I've been hosting for a few days, so there will be one or two fans who will talk." Du Na took the opportunity to speak.
Her tone sounded like she was helping Ye Ranran, but in fact she was insinuating that Ye Ranran had few fans.
"That's right. It can't be so pitiful that there are no fans leaving messages. Come on, let's go see who has sent messages in her confession section, okay?" Lin Mo'er walked towards the multimedia computer.
She pretended to be considerate and said, "Ranran, if it's not convenient for you to find it, I'll help you find it."
Then, everyone saw that the screen on the big screen changed and entered the exclusive confession area of Huacheng TV Station.
Ye Ranran and Jiang Ning are both newcomers, so their avatars are below.
Lin Mo'er found the topic of Ye Ranran's confession and clicked lightly with the mouse.
A number appeared on it, the number of participants: six.
"Oh my God, that's too little, isn't it?" someone lamented.
Ye Xuefu took the opportunity to say, "It doesn't matter if you are young. Exquisiteness is more important. Maybe Ran Ran's fans are all talented in literature?"
"Yes, yes, let's click on it and take a look." Lin Mo'er quickly opened the topic.
When everyone saw the first comment on the topic, they held their stomachs and burst out laughing.
Seeing this, Lin Moer read aloud in a clear tone, "Specialized in treating... all kinds of... sexually transmitted diseases... psoriasis... vitiligo, please add us on WeChat for details..."
Lin Moer's tone was particularly exaggerated and funny, and everyone laughed harder and harder.
Someone even patted Ye Ranran on the shoulder and said, "It's actually nothing. It's better than zombie fans, right? At least she's a professional doctor."
"Hahaha, yes, Ye Ranran is a professional doctor who treats all kinds of unspeakable mysteries. In the future, Ye Ranran can endorse this kind of hospital, and her business will definitely be booming!"
"Don't argue for now. There are still five items left. Let me finish reading them." Lin Mo'er pretended to look at those people and continued to read: "The second item: It's not that I'm careless, it's just that true love is irresistible. For painless abortion, go to CK Hutchison Hospital.”
"Hahaha..." Everyone continued to laugh.
"Everyone be serious, I'm reading!" Lin Mo'er shouted to everyone to be serious, but she laughed so hard. She wiped the corners of her eyes and waved her hands and said, "Really... I can still tolerate the above two, but I can't bear this one." I really can’t bear it anymore, this is obviously a plan to have sex, and I even said that I would have sex seven times a night, and even posted the photos.”
Everyone at the scene was laughing.
"Ye Ranran must have a strange physique. He did it seven times in one night. No novel would dare to write about it like this."
"Hahaha, I think it's either seven times a night, or it's a pile driver, treating Ye Ranran as a construction site!"
"And the one below actually paid a lot of money to ask Ye Ranran to give her a child. Hahaha, Ye Ranran has quintuplets, so is she regarded as a fertility tool?"
"This kind of begging for a child is really perverted and has no respect for women at all. But what did Ye Ranran think at the beginning? How dare she give birth to so many babies in one go!"
"Oh, how can I say this? It's impossible not to let go of a child while it's in your belly. Abortion is also not good for women!"
…
The discussion at the scene became louder and louder, and everyone was talking about Ye Ranran's birth of a child. It seemed that they were divided into two groups, some praised and some criticized, but in fact they were all stepping down on her.
Even a few good-hearted people surrounded Ye Ranran, talking too much and not giving her a chance to speak.
At this time, Ye Ranran's phone suddenly vibrated, and she lowered her head to look at the source of the message.
Spicy Rabbit Head: "Find a quiet place to speak."
Ye Ranran's eyes were as cold as ice for an instant, and she said in an extremely indifferent tone, "I have a phone call, you continue!"
That look and voice were like a sharp and cold scalpel, cutting a line between the noise and her place. Everyone was stunned and the hall was quiet for a few seconds.
Ye Ranran took advantage of this opportunity, holding her cell phone in hand, walking through the crowd expressionlessly, and walked straight towards the bathroom.
As soon as she left, the buzz became even louder.
Lin Moer's voice was the loudest, her eyes filled with disgust, "Don't dare let anyone tell you if you dare to do it. Besides, we didn't do anything to her! Even if you are joking, you can't stand it. You are really stingy. !”
"Yes, not only does she have a bad temper, she is also extremely stingy. We didn't say anything bad about her, so why don't we help her?" Du Na also found an opportunity to say.
"Everyone, please understand her. She is also in her early twenties. Xue Fu and Nan Feng are now the first and second sisters. They are famous in the hosting circle, but she has to start from scratch as a newcomer, and she still has five oil bottles. She’s also feeling bitter!”
"You gossip, just gossip, don't bully others with cynicism!" Jiang Ning finally couldn't stand it anymore and raised his voice to speak for Ye Ranran.
Lin Mo'er glanced at Jiang Ning and said angrily: "Jiang Ning, don't set the pace here. Why are we bullying Ye Ranran? We also see that she has no fans, so don't we want to help her?"
At this point, Lin Mo'er saw Ye Xuefu holding Shao Jingxuan's arm and giving her a signal. She pretended to sigh softly, "Okay, okay, you are sensitive, so I won't talk about Ye Ranran for now." That’s all, I’m going to tell you something very, very interesting now, do you want to listen to it?”
Seeing Lin Mo'er coming up, Ye Xuefu immediately waved her hands, pretending to blush and said: "Mo'er, don't talk nonsense, there is nothing interesting! Do you hear me!"
The last coquettish sound attracted everyone to look at her.
Ye Xuefu raised her eyebrows imperceptibly, her eyes fell in the direction of Ye Ranran, and she sneered in her heart: Ye Ranran, just wait, I will make your face hurt!
