The reporter's questions were like a barrage of questions, which directly confused Fang Ranran.
She calmed down for a while and then said: "Actually... I was afraid that someone would harm me, so I didn't say that I was allergic to plastic. Everyone can understand this mentality, right?"
Nie Sanrou, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh out loud and told reporters: "She has delusions of being persecuted, or she has done too many bad things and is afraid that others will harm her."
"You...how can you say that?" Nie Sanrou's eyes turned red, thinking that the woman in front of her was really annoying, how could you stare at her and say.
The reporters had the same idea as Nie Sanrou.
So I just listened to them talking on the sidelines.
"Yes, shouldn't plastic allergy be reported early? This is different from food allergy."
"Yes, you don't have to tell everyone about food allergies because you are afraid of being framed, but plastics will affect the crew's filming."
Hearing this, the crew couldn't help but start breaking the news.
"I see that the cup she usually drinks milk tea from is plastic, and she has no problem holding it in her hand."
"Last time the prop was made of plastic, and she was fine when I let her lie on it. I think... there is something about this. Is it different from what we know?"
"Well... I think it's possible. Let's just wait and see."
When the little flowers broke the news, Fang Ranran's face turned very bad. He rubbed his temples and continued to pretend to be pitiful and said: "Those... those are the things you saw wrong."
When Yang Nuo heard this explanation, he laughed, "If one person said it, then he might have seen it wrong, but everyone on the crew said so. Fang Ranran, are everyone's eyes going blind at the same time?"
Fang Ranran choked, but still said unwillingly: "Everyone's eyes are not blind, but it is really bad for you to trouble me like this. You... do you know how much you are going too far?"
"Tsk tsk... the evildoer complained first." Nie Sanrou smiled.
Because there was a camera facing her now, Fang Ranran couldn't get angry immediately. She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I...I didn't...I'm just aggrieved."
"If you feel wronged, then go and die." Tang Kexin suddenly said coldly.
When everyone heard this, they all looked at her.
Especially Fang Ranran, he was full of surprise.
I really can't imagine that this woman dared to directly tell him to die.
"Are you...are you crazy?" Fang Ranran looked at Tang Kexin.
Tang Kexin held up her mobile phone and sneered, "Just now, I received a report from someone saying that he sold you a necklace, which was made of plastic.
And the necklace has the logo of our studio on it, Miss Fang, would you like to give me an explanation?"
"Why should I buy a plastic necklace? Don't talk nonsense." Fang Ranran panicked.
She really bought this plastic necklace herself.
"I have posted it on the studio's official Weibo. Please follow it and take a look. Everyone will be able to judge soon." Tang Kexin said, logging into the studio's Weibo account.
She sent the message very quickly.
The next second, someone saw it.
Many of the crew were waiting to see Fang Ranran make a fool of herself. As soon as Tang Kexin left, they stood by to watch.
"Let me go...it's true, this avatar belongs to Fang Ranran, I know it."
"I never expected that Fang Ranran is such a person." (To be continued)