While netizens were angry at Huo Ting, they all felt sympathy for Song Yaoyao.
[Yaoyao is so pitiful.]
[Are Yaoyao and Huo Ting really a couple?]
[Isn't this a marriage between wealthy families?]
[Song Yaoyao was the daughter who was found later, so the Song couple actually love their eldest daughter more, right?]
[That's right. Otherwise, how could two sisters live with a pair of uncle and nephew?]
Netizens have turned into Sherlock Holmes, looking for evidence in the details that Song Yaoyao is not favored in the Song family.
At this time, Song Yaoyao had already knocked on the door of another villa.
"Hello, we are..."
Song Yaoyao's introduction was interrupted by the other party before it even began:
"Sorry, we don't accept interviews."
Then, the door was slammed shut in front of them.
When closing the door, Song Yaoyao heard the other party calling the property management:
"A reporter sneaked in..."
The audience in the live broadcast room: ...
[Hmm…how should I put it? Let’s put it this way! Speaking of which, actually…]
[The person above understands nonsense literature.]
[Actually, you can't blame them. Let alone these rich people, even if I were to get a knock on the door with a camera pointed at me, I'd react the same way.]
[I might not even say anything and just close the door. I'm in the late stage of social anxiety.]
Netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their understanding.
Song Yaoyao couldn't see the comments, but at this moment she could only smile bitterly at the camera, her face full of helplessness:
"It seems that I didn't get off to a good start today. I can only try the next one."
However, next, Song Yaoyao directly demonstrated what it means to "run into obstacles everywhere."
No one wants to hire them.
In the entire villa complex, there was either no one in the villas, or even if there were people, they would immediately close the door as soon as they saw the camera.
There were also some that, like the second one, said they would not accept interviews and then closed down.
Song Yaoyao later asked the photographer to hide first.
Wait for the other person to open the door before introducing yourself.
But the people living in this villa area are all busy in their own fields, so how can they have time to pay attention to the entertainment industry?
Even after Song Yaoyao introduced herself, she just felt familiar.
As for hiring the other party, it is not cost-effective.
After all, the other party is a star, what can he do?
There is someone to do all the housework.
The provision of emotional value must be when they need it, but now they are very busy and do not need it.
Song Yaoyao walked almost all over the villa area, and her legs were almost thin from walking.
Netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their sympathy for her.
There were even more netizens who crawled over from other people’s live broadcast rooms and felt even more sympathetic towards her:
[Honestly, there's no need for Song Yaoyao to stay here, right? The production team didn't require it to be in the villa area.]
[Looking at the others, then looking at Song Yaoyao, it's just horrible.]
[Although the other guests' experiences weren't particularly good, at least they all found jobs.]
Are Huo Mingchen and Huo Ting really family? Why is there such a big difference between them? One is arrogant and rude, the other is a humble gentleman...
[To be honest with the above, I also saw the differences between people from this uncle and nephew.]
Netizens are talking about it.
Song Yaoyao on this side was rejected again and her eyes were red.
She pouted and walked for a while, looking aggrieved. Suddenly, she stamped her foot, as if to vent her anger:
"I don't want to look for it anymore! I'd rather starve to death!"
After she finished her angry words, she covered her face with her hands and suddenly burst into sobs.
"Wow, why is it so difficult? Wow..."
She cried very sadly.
Even the photographer couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
But he could only stand there and worry.
After thinking for a while, he suggested:
"How about we go back to the first house? They're open, so they should be..."
Before the photographer could finish his words, he heard Song Yaoyao crying even louder.
The crying seemed to be deliberately stopping him from continuing.
The photographer immediately understood and stopped talking.
However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Yaoyao was somewhat complicated.
[Yes, the photographer was right! How about we try the first one?]
[But Yaoyao clearly has a problem with them. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to work for them?]
[But if she doesn’t go, she’ll have to starve.]
The barrage suddenly became quiet.
No one spoke for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, a comment with flowery words floated across the screen:
[In front of money, how much is face worth?]
This sentence immediately touched the hearts of many netizens.
[Haha, that's true. I have to depend on my boss every day, so why should I be so distressed?]
[People who have choices are mostly those who are not forced by life.]
[This hurts my heart!]
At this moment, no one tried to persuade Song Yaoyao anymore.
However, in their hearts, there is a subtle extra choice, perhaps even they themselves are not aware of it.
The real departure is silent.
However, Song Yaoyao didn’t understand at this time.
She cried some more.
The crying became louder and louder.
Until the crying attracted an old man with black and white hair.
The old man opened the door to his yard and looked over here in confusion.
Seeing a little girl squatting and crying with a man holding a camera standing next to her, she immediately became alert.
He walked over quickly, stood between Song Yaoyao and the photographer, and handed a handkerchief to Song Yaoyao:
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