Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

Wu Xuan can already think of the media reaction after Xi Ying falls on the T-stage.

It is inevitable that the camera will follow her, but the report must be the ultimate mockery of Xi Ying.

Who can guarantee that with so many media reporters coming, no one wants to see Xi Ying make a fool of himself? No one wants Xi Ying to fall again and let everyone see the joke again?

In this bizarre entertainment industry, scandal is the most attractive thing.

Otherwise, how come every time there are stars in the entertainment industry who break out of their affairs and take a-drugs, they will be on hot search and can be followed by a word of "explosion"?

You know, the concept of "explosive" news is that more than 90 people out of every 100 people are interested in it.

It is enough to prove that in today's society, people's life pressure and work pressure are great, so big that the prying into the star's family and private affairs has reached a very crazy point.

Through the evaluation of the star's life to vent their pressure, to some extent get the decompression effect.

Many people may not be so happy in real life, but once they get to the Internet, they can speak fluently with their keyboards.

Whether you are an international superstar or an international model, you are nothing in the hands of keyboard man.

Wu Xuan is happy to see this happen.

She even bought the water army ~

happily returned to the temporary dressing room in the backstage. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xi Ying, who had changed her clothes, was sitting on the chair, covering her heart with one hand and frowning, looking very uncomfortable.

"Xi Ying, what's the matter with you?" If you want to act, you have to do the whole set. Wu Xuan quickly greets her and asks anxiously.

"She felt uncomfortable and said she was dizzy." The makeup artist was in a hurry and couldn't help anything. "I don't know what happened. It was like this an hour ago! But I'm going to be on the show soon. If I can't do it temporarily, I'll also... "

"No, don't say it." Xi Ying used gestures to stop the makeup artist from going on.

She moved her hand away from her chest and tried to stretch her brows, as if to hypnotize herself that she was OK.

"It's OK. I can. I can go on the stage." Xi Ying said to stand up from the chair, but in the moment of standing up, he fell down again.

"Ah, ah!" Wu Xuan and the makeup artist go to help Xi Ying in a hurry, for fear that she will fall or something.

"How could that happen?" Wu Xuan was worried, but she was so happy that she said, "Xi Ying, would you like to ask the company to postpone the time? How can you get on stage with your body like this? On the stage, if... "

Wu Xuan's words stopped in the middle.

She gazed slightly and covered her mouth as if she had said something she shouldn't have said.

"I'm fine." Xi Ying behaved as stubborn as Wu Xuan expected. "It's OK. It's just a little uncomfortable. I'm a little dizzy. I can go. I can't let these three months of hard work go in vain. Although the people from outside are not important people, they are very powerful in the press. They represent the flow and heat. If I ask them to wait for me for an hour or more for personal reasons, they will be impatient and will send microblogs saying that I play a big game... "

"So, I'll be on the show on time."