The mockery on Xu Xinyao's bullet screen was not known by Xue Xi, who was reading seriously, and Qin Shuang, who was taking a nap out of boredom.
Even two hours later, no one else had returned.
Seeing that Xu Xinyao's live-stream was more popular than Qin Shuang's, the film crew could not help but say, "Qin Shuang's live-stream already has an extremely high number of viewers. If we ask for a reward now, we might be able to destroy Xu Xinyao's live-stream in no time. Sigh, what a pity. I'm afraid these two people are not good enough."
Everyone else nodded.
In the waiting room.
Xue Xi had already put away the book in her hand. She opened her bag and continued to take out her books.
Her movements were very light, but Qin Shuang still woke up. In her daze, she asked, "Sister Xi, are you done? What do you want to read next?"
