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Natalie appeared in the live broadcast room wearing her extremely expensive dress.
She first interacted with her fans enthusiastically.
"Hi, my little angels and princes."
Fans in Natalie's live studio were confused.
It is really their understanding of Natalie that is the reason why Hollywood is pushing it so hard.
For this Hollywood movie with a huge budget and directed by an internationally renowned director, everyone has high expectations because of the Hollywood sentiment in it.
But when they are in the live broadcast room.
Seeing Natalie in such a luxurious outfit, instead of feeling excited, I felt a little unhappy.
Soon, this unhappy mood disappeared as Natalie kept chattering. She didn't even respond to any spoilers, but just chatted with some people in the live broadcast room, bragging about how expensive her jewelry was and what big-name cosmetics she used.
The fans' dissatisfaction reached its peak.
"That's enough, we want to know the spoilers for this movie."
"I heard they hired the world's best special effects team, right?"
"Did anything thrilling or fun happen during the filming?"
Natalie was talking excitedly.
I saw the staff holding the sign with a look of dissatisfaction on their faces.
"Talk about the plot and interact with fans."
Natalie rolled her eyes right in front of the fans on the live stream.
Then she picked a message at random.
It just so happened that something thrilling and interesting happened.
Natalie said as if the floodgates had been opened.
“Too many!”
"The idiot crew lost my expensive bag. You know, it was a limited edition bag. God knows how sad I was that day."
"Also, they actually let a frog into my lounge. Even though the frog was a prop and I'm a princess, I don't want to kiss that stupid, disgusting creature. God knows how upset I was when I heard the croaking sound!"
Natalie seemed to have thought of something.
She held up her makeup photo.
In the photo above, she is wearing an extremely luxurious princess dress, and in the other photo, Jiang Xiaomeng is playing Cupid.
She said this deliberately in front of the camera in the live studio.
"Which one looks good?"
"Well, the staff also advised me to go for this sweet little style, but I still prefer to be high and mighty, and to show off my status and identity!"
In the live broadcast room, Natalie didn't know that because of her remarks, those fans who originally had a filter for her because of Hollywood had their filters shattered and turned from fans to passers-by.
Soon after, the roads for more people turned dark.
Just when everyone was about to exit the live broadcast room, they saw the cute photos of Xiao Meng that Natalie posted.
This little girl looks familiar?
Everyone refreshed their brush a few times.
Only then did I realize that the little child star named Xiao Meng was also doing a live broadcast on the other side.
The comparison is like mud and mud.
Ahhhhh! This little girl is so soft and cute! She is simply an angel!
Soon after, fewer and fewer people stayed in Natalie's live broadcast room.
There were also many people who saw that Xiaomeng was offline and came back to leave messages.
"Xiao Meng is still cuter!"
"Your crying scene before was so fake, it's not as good as the one where you cried so excitedly when you threw a bag!"
"Yeah, if you had known earlier you should have thrown away the bag sooner, maybe the promotional photos would have looked better!"
"The Princess and the Frog go together perfectly. Green is a perfect color for you!"
The whole audience was extremely embarrassed!
Natalie was shaking with anger and was about to lose her temper on the spot, so the staff had to hurriedly cut off the live broadcast.
When Natalie found out that the culprit was Xiao Meng, she was almost angry to death!
"Why is it her again!"
Why start live streaming at any other time? Why at this time? Is he trying to challenge her?
Natalie gritted her teeth, her face flushed with anger.
This little cutie is here to restrain her evil star!
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