She was not isolated.
After failing to invite Xie Mi, Xiao Jingxi also tried to invite her, but she refused on the grounds that she didn't want her own public opinion to influence Xiao Jingxi.
This action not only won Xiao Jingxi's favor, but also achieved her goal of appearing pitiful on the show.
At this moment, she was standing in the audience, looking at Liu Woxing on the stage with a worried look on her face, and she tried to raise her hands hanging by her side several times.
The director of Liu Woxing's live broadcast room cut a shot to her.
[Xu Shuangrong? Why is she here alone?]
[I am isolated, after all, my character has collapsed]
[Why do I feel sorry for her? She was threatened by the bullies and didn’t dare to tell the truth. Now she is isolated because of this. To put it bluntly, it’s the bullies’ fault.]
[Don't wash it off. She can choose not to reveal the identity of the bully, but she can't let innocent people take the blame. One thing for another.]
[There must be something hateful about pitiful people]
[What's her expression? Everyone is happy, why is she frowning? ]
[Is she looking at Sister Liu? ]
The audience who didn't know Liu Woxing's mood naturally didn't know what Xu Shuangrong meant by this action.
Xu Shuangrong stared at Liu Woxing on the stage, her eyes filled with worry and struggle.
Until the host took out a brazier and placed it in front of Liu Woxing, asking Liu Woxing to step over it.
This is a very common custom, but the host said:
"Women have blood ghosts and bad luck in their bodies. Bringing them into the house will affect the fortune of the husband's family. So you need to step over this fire basin burning cinnabar and red beans to remove the bad luck and prevent the blood ghosts from entering the house!"
"Come on, Miss Liu, step over!"
Liu Woxing's face changed slightly, and the emotions that he had been suppressing finally showed on the surface, and his tightly pursed lips gradually turned pale.
Xu Shuangrong couldn't stand it anymore and ran towards the stage, shouting, "You guys..."
A green figure suddenly rushed onto the stage at unstoppable speed.
Clang——!
With a crisp crashing sound, the electronic brazier was immediately smashed into the wheelchair and disappeared into the pitch-black night sky.
The cheers at the scene stopped abruptly and everyone was stunned.
Xie Mi, the culprit behind the creation of the flying brazier, slowly turned his wheelchair towards the audience and grinned.
"I'm sorry."
"I have a super male."
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