The audition was held in the banquet hall on the fifth floor.
Inside the elevator, Xia Ning was frowning and did not look like she was in a good mood.
"Sister Xia Ning, if I didn't see you talking back to the reporters just now, I would think you didn't even care about the rumors." This was the first time Wen Jing saw Xia Ning losing her temper.
"Someone at home likes to watch TV," Xia Ning said calmly.
It was the family who suffered the most from all the celebrity scandals.
Wen Jing tried to comfort her. "Sister Xia Ning, don't worry. All your fans on the Internet are backing you up. Take a look at this fan with the ID 'Lemon Under the Bridge'. He posted a technical analysis of the whereabouts of all the people in your rumors on that day. He also attached high definition photos. A little comparison will show that the ones you are in were photoshopped. That's a real slap in the face!" She handed her phone to Xia Ning.
