The doctor walked to Chahat and said, "Miss Chahat, do you mind if I look at your feet?"
Riya smiled and said, "I'll help too. After all, it was my fault."
After saying that, she took the initiative to squat down and help the doctor.
Chahat felt a slight sound coming from her bones. She didn't know what was going on, but she didn't think there was any problem.
After Riya helped him, she stood at the side. The doctor frowned and said, "That's not right."
The reporter quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Chahat became nervous as well. "Doctor, what's wrong with my leg? I've already seen the doctor, and he said it's very serious. Is my injury worse than he said? Is there a cure?"
The doctor stood up and said seriously, "It's not right. It's not that your injury is serious, but your foot is completely uninjured!"
Everyone was shocked. The onlookers were also very surprised. However, it was impossible for the doctor to lie. This concerned his professional reputation.
"How is that possible? Riya clearly injured my foot. My foot was seriously injured just now. The doctor's evidence can testify!" Chahat said sternly.
The doctor's expression turned ugly. "You can question others, but you can't question my medical skills. If you don't believe me, you can ask others to testify."
He was very authoritative in the industry and had never been suspected by anyone. Everyone knew of his standing, so it was impossible for him to lie.
Chahat was exasperated. "You were bribed by Riya!"
Riya smiled and stood up.. "Chahat, you can slander me, but please respect the doctor's professional opinion. You said that the doctor I hired is problematic, so let me ask you, where did the doctor you hired come from? Is he a doctor who has been working with your company for a long time?"
Everyone was enlightened. "So the doctor Chahat invited is someone she knows."
"No wonder. Chahat pretended to have an injury on her leg."
"I thought it was strange before. She said that Riya was the one who injured her face, and then she said that Riya was the one who injured her feet. It's almost as if Riya has nothing better to do than injure her all day."
"What a mouth full of nonsense!"
Riya took a towel that was wet with makeup remover and stepped forward. She said, "Chahat, don't be too agitated. Your face is sweating. Let me help you wipe it."
Chahat's assistant was about to step forward, but Riya's assistant held her back.
Shi Jin took the towel and pinched Chu Jia's chin, wiping her injured left cheek.
When she put away the towel, Chu Jia's swollen cheek disappeared, revealing a large patch of white skin.
The reporters invited by Karthik were already prepared. They aimed at Chahat's face and gave her a close-up.
When Karthik asked her if she need any help that time she rejected him so he call some reports to help her.
And now!
The netizens saw this scene clearly.
"Oh my god, the foot injury is fake, so is the face injury!"
"I thought it was weird before. Riya just slapped her face but she came back with a leg injury too. I was wondering what was going on. From the looks of it, it was obviously a scam."
"This is what real acting is like."
"Life is like a movie, everything depends on acting."
"Scamming Riya, she's really willing to do anything to gain popularity."
Chahat could clearly hear the reporters' exclamations. The reporters' discussions and the sounds of people rushing over to take photos were also heard by her.
"Stop looking, stop looking!" Chahat slapped Riya's hand away.
A hint of grievance appeared on the corner of Riya's lips. "Chahat, I'm just wiping off your sweat. Take it as my apology to you this time. Take it as compensation."
Chahat realized that there was makeup remover on the towel in Riya's hand. She didn't dare to stay there any longer. She did not expect that Riya would dare to forcefully remove the special effects makeup on her face.
Seeing that Riya was about to approach, Chahat immediately dodged, but the space on the wheelchair was limited, so how could she avoid it?
Seeing that Riya was unwilling to give up, the reporters also surrounded them. Chahat shouted and stood up from the wheelchair, wanting to hide.
After she stood up, Riya stopped chasing and allowed the reporters to chase after her.
She threw away the towel in her hand and watched Chahat run out with a cold smile.
After running for a while, Chahat finally realized what she was doing. Was the pain in her leg gone? Instead, it was replaced by a pair of light and relaxed feet? There were no obstacles when running!
It was precisely because there was nothing wrong with her feet that she ran out of instinct, but by the time she realized it, it was already over.
The reporters stared at her covetously, their gazes slowly shifting from her face to her feet.
There were still traces of special effects makeup on her face, but it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with her.