"Sisi, as artists we have to follow the camera, boost our exposure, otherwise coming here would be pointless."
Tong Yan's voice was gentle, like a big sister you could confide in, earnestly lecturing her own little sister.
Bo Si stared blankly at the camera, keeping that vicious expression on her face. Only when she heard Tong Yan's voice did she snap back. Her face froze, and almost in the same instant she switched to a sweet smile. "Thank you, Sister Yanyan."
Seeing the cameraman next to the camera looking so shocked, her hatred for Tong Yan shot up several levels. Her heart felt like it was being roasted over a fire, filled with resentment, itching to rush up and tear this woman to pieces.
She must have done it on purpose!
She'd deliberately dragged her over just now to face the camera, just so everyone could see her expression!
What's worse, she even said it so nicely, putting on this deep-sisterly-bond act!
She! She! She!
