Chi Tong watched as the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, and the comments became harsher and harsher. He clenched his fists nervously, and his palms were sweating.
Luo Ying wasn't planning to argue with these uneducated netizens, was she?
Chi Tong felt his brain buzzing. He never thought that he would have to deal with such a troublesome matter right from the start, after being rehired.
He looked nervously at the streams of texts. This platform had been specially designed for dancing idols. At that moment, Luo Ying's stream had been pushed to trending section.
Most of the text in the comment section was unsightly.
[She's still not turning off her stream. She's got quite a thick hide. People are slamming her ancestors out of their graves, and she hasn't skipped a beat.]
[How shameless. She's trolling. Stop giving her attention. You're playing into her hands. I'm leaving.]
