"Wait... let me read you a comment!" Meng Yue took out her cell phone and read the comment with a smile on her face.
"Why doesn't she just die? She actually bullied my Xiaoxiao. I've made her portrait and sent it to her!"
After reading it, he handed the phone to Zhong Xiaoxiao and showed her the photos.
Zhong Xiaoxiao looked at the photo of Jiang Chuxin that was photoshopped into a posthumous photo by netizens. A smile spread across her face, and she narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly.
"And this one, it's making me laugh to death!" Meng Yue swiped her phone and imitated in an exaggerated tone, "A shrew-like woman like this would have been drowned in a pond in ancient times!"
There was also this one: "She should get out of the entertainment industry. A washed-up female artist is still so arrogant."
Zhong Xiaoxiao looked like she was enjoying it. After listening to Meng Yuenian's comments, her expression flashed and she came up with an idea.
"Make my wrist swell up a little!" Zhong Xiaoxiao stretched out her arm and handed it to Meng Yue.
Meng Yue looked puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Zhong Xiaoxiao didn't explain, but asked Meng Yue to make her wrist look like it was injured.
Meng Yue had no choice but to do as she was told. She first pinched her wrist hard, and soon her fair skin turned red, but it was still not enough...
Zhong Xiaoxiao was very dissatisfied, but backed out because of the pain. "This method won't work. I wanted to post on Weibo saying that my injury is fine..."
When Meng Yue heard this, she immediately understood and her expression was full of approval.
"Well, you can't really hurt your wrist!" Meng Yue looked at her with a headache and began to think of a solution.
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he smiled and said, "I see. A few days ago, Xiaojing from the props team twisted her wrist while lifting something heavy. It's swollen and bruised. Why don't we ask her to take a picture and then we can edit it?"
Zhong Xiaoxiao was originally disappointed and was thinking about asking the makeup artist to do some special effects makeup for her. But when she heard Meng Yue's words, she became excited, "Really? Then let her take a picture!"
"By the way, tell her to watch her mouth." Zhong Xiaoxiao put away her smile and gave the instructions solemnly.
Meng Yue patted her chest and said confidently, "Don't worry! She definitely wouldn't dare to tell anyone. No one wants to lose their job! Besides, no one would necessarily believe her if she told them."
Zhong Xiaoxiao nodded, and thinking of the hatred that flashed across Jiang Chuxin's eyes, a smile of revenge appeared on the corner of her mouth.
After Meng Yue contacted me, the photos were sent to me soon.
I contacted a professional photo retoucher to edit the picture and then sent it to Zhong Xiaoxiao.
Zhong Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction, then took a few selfies of the tea art. After editing the photos, she opened Weibo, edited a paragraph of text, and posted the photos of her wrist and a few selfies.
After sending the Weibo post, she saw dozens of comments pop up instantly. They were all concerned about her well-being, and some even cursed Jiang Chuxin for being vicious...
Suddenly, there was a comment in the comments section, calling her a green tea bitch for attracting attention. Zhong Xiaoxiao frowned and deleted the comment, but not long after, the person came to her Weibo again and made several comments in succession.
Zhong Xiaoxiao was so angry that she deleted the comment and banned that account.
Seeing that the comment section was filled with comments praising her kindness, she closed her Weibo account contentedly.
On this side, Su Lingwei was so angry when she found that she could not comment on Zhong Xiaoxiao's Weibo. She insisted on buying some small accounts to go to her Weibo and scold her, but was stopped by Jiang Chuxin.
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