Several radical black fans present frowned and kept refreshing their phones, but there were no new replies and the number of reads was decreasing.

When did these things cease to interest them?

Shouldn't those Weibo users join them in attacking Meng Nanxi?

How can such a cancer allow her to continue to jump around in the entertainment industry?

What if another young actress with top-notch acting skills is squeezed out because of her bringing a bed into the crew?

However, no one gave them an explanation as to why they had reached this point.

"Is it dispersed?"

"Let's go. I guess they left because they were hungry and tired."

The staff looked outside and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you ask me, Meng Nanxi's haters are truly terrifying, and it's like they're organized. But Meng Nanxi's incident was long over, so why is it like they're just a patch?"

"If you ask me, Meng Nanxi might have offended someone. Otherwise, how could she have so many things to do? Everyone's time is so precious. How could someone still be constantly insulting Meng Nanxi? They must be a troll army."

"That's right. Teacher Meng Nanxi seemed very humble today. I accidentally bumped into her, but she didn't yell at me. Instead, she nodded and said it was okay. She really doesn't seem like the person she says on the internet."

The young man opposite rolled his eyes and said, "How long have you been in the entertainment industry? You don't know these tricks? The entertainment industry is full of lies and falsehoods. As long as you know them yourself, that's all."

"I think whether Meng Nanxi can continue to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry depends on whether these black fans can be dealt with once and for all."

“…….”

As they chatted, the direction of everyone's conversation gradually changed, from talking about Meng Nanxi's personal affairs to sharing events in the entertainment industry. In an instant, more and more people were chatting.

This incident did not ferment too much, but Meng Nanxi became famous in the program crew.

Let everyone once again face to face with the ability of her anti-fans.

"Alright, we have to get up early tomorrow to broadcast live. Everyone, please be careful. We never know when the anti-fans will suddenly show up. We have to protect Meng Nanxi's safety. After all, she was invited here as a guest."

The director is so worried that his hair is turning gray.

Why had he agreed to that old fox Duan Yuze and let Meng Nanxi come to participate in a flying guest episode? Wasn't it obvious that there were risks?

If Duan Yu knew what the other person meant at this moment, he would definitely snort and bang the table. Who was it that was so certain about Meng Nanxi because of the popularity she brought? Who was it?!

The directors were all smoking one cigarette after another, lost in thought, but Meng Nanxi was sleeping very soundly, even having a wonderful dream, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved when she was asleep.

The next day.

Five o'clock in the morning.

Although it is a parkour variety show, in order to get rid of those black fans first, the production team held several meetings yesterday and finally decided to choose another place that has been prepared but has never been shown before as the venue.

That place was originally intended to be the finale of the last issue, but now it seems it has to be used in advance.

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was a constant knock on the door, waking up Meng Nanxi from her sleep.

It was just getting light in the morning, and there was still a faint white moonlight shining through. Meng Nanxi was woken up by a knock on the door. She slowly opened her eyes, reached out from under the quilt, turned on the screen of her mobile phone, and saw the clock saying five minutes past five.

"Why so early?"

The hoarse voice combined with the soft accent, if someone were singing, they might be moved to the heart by these few sweet words.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The knocking sound outside the door sounded again, as if the person inside would not open the door, and the person outside would keep knocking until the end of time.

Meng Nanxi stood up slowly, lifted the quilt and yawned, then walked towards the door in a pair of flip-flops.

The moment I opened the door, I saw a group of staff members trying to hold up the camera.

Meng Nanxi: “!!!”

With a "bang", before the people outside could react, Meng Nanxi had already closed the door.

The people outside looked at each other in confusion. The staff standing in the first row continued to knock on the door, while Meng Nanxi, who had closed the door, cleaned herself up a little in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the live broadcast room suddenly woke up, and after the barrage of comments calmed down for a moment, it immediately became dense and floating.