Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

While netizens were angry at Huo Ting, they all felt sympathy for Song Yaoyao.

[Yaoyao is so pitiful.]

[Are Yaoyao and Huo Ting really a couple? ]

[Isn't this a marriage between wealthy families?]

[Song Yaoyao is the daughter who was found later, so the Song couple actually loves the eldest daughter more, right?]

[That’s right. Otherwise, how could two sisters live with a pair of uncles and nephews?]

Netizens have turned into Sherlock Holmes, looking for evidence in the details that Song Yaoyao is not favored in the Song family.

At this time, Song Yaoyao had already knocked on the door of another villa.

"Hello, we are..."

Before Song Yaoyao's introduction even began, she was interrupted by the other party:

"Sorry, we don't accept interviews."

Then, the door was slammed shut in front of them.

When the door was closed, Song Yaoyao heard the other party calling the property management:

"A reporter sneaked in..."

Audience in the live broadcast room: …

[Hmm… How should I put it? Let’s put it this way! Speaking of which, actually…]

[The person above understands nonsense literature.]

[Actually, this can’t be blamed on others. Not to mention these rich people, even if it was me, if someone suddenly knocked on the door and there was a camera facing me, I would react the same way as him.]

[I might not even say a word and just close the door. I am in the late stage of social phobia.]

Netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their understanding.

Song Yaoyao couldn't see the comments, but at this moment she could only smile bitterly at the camera, her face full of helplessness:

"It seems that I have failed today. I can only try the next one."

However, next, Song Yaoyao directly demonstrated what it means to "hit a wall everywhere".

No one wants to hire them.

In the entire villa area, there was either no one in the villas, or even if there were people, they would immediately close the door when they saw the camera.

There were also some that, like the second one, said they would not accept interviews and then closed down.

Song Yaoyao later asked the photographer to hide first.

Wait for the other person to open the door before introducing yourself.

But the people living in this villa area are all busy in their own fields, so how can they have time to pay attention to the entertainment industry?

Even when Song Yaoyao introduced herself, she just felt that she looked familiar.

As for hiring the other party, it is not cost-effective.

After all, the other party is a star, what can he do?

There is someone to do all the housework.

The provision of emotional value must also be when they need it. But now, they are very busy and do not need it.

Song Yaoyao walked almost all over the villa area, and her legs were almost thin.

Netizens in the live broadcast room expressed their sympathy for her.

Some netizens who crawled over from other people's live broadcast rooms were even more sympathetic to her:

[To be honest, there’s no need for Song Yaoyao to stay here, right? The production team didn’t require that she stay in the villa area.]

[Looking at the others, and then looking at Song Yaoyao, it was simply horrible.]

[Although the other guests’ experiences were not that great, at least they all found jobs.]

[Are Huo Mingchen and Huo Ting really a family? Why is there such a big difference between them? One is arrogant and rude, the other is a modest gentleman...]

[To be honest with you, I also saw the differences between people from this uncle and nephew.]

Netizens are talking a lot.

Song Yaoyao here was rejected again and her eyes were red.

She pouted and walked for a while with a wronged look on her face. Suddenly, she stamped her feet as if to vent her anger:

"I don't want to look for it anymore! I'd rather starve to death!"

After saying these angry words, she covered her face with her hands and suddenly started sobbing.

“Wow, why is this so difficult? Wow, wow…”

She cried very sadly.

Even the photographer couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

But he could only stand there and worry.

After thinking for a while, he suggested:

"How about we go back to the first house? They are open, so it should be..."

Before the photographer could finish his words, he heard Song Yaoyao crying even louder.

The crying seemed to be deliberately stopping him from continuing.

The photographer immediately understood and stopped talking.

However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Yaoyao was somewhat complicated.

[Yes, the photographer is right! How about we try the first one?]

[But, Yaoyao clearly has conflicts with them. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to work for them?]

[But if she doesn’t go, she’ll have to starve.]

The barrage suddenly went silent.

No one spoke for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, a comment with flowery words floated across the screen:

[In front of money, how much is face worth! ]

This sentence touched the hearts of many netizens.

[Haha, that's right. I have to look after my boss's face every day, why should I feel so bad here?]

[People who have choices are mostly those who are not forced by life.]

[This hurts my heart! ]

At this moment, no one tried to persuade Song Yaoyao anymore.

However, in their hearts, there is a subtle extra choice, perhaps one that they themselves are not even aware of.

The real departure is silent.

However, Song Yaoyao didn’t understand at this time.

She cried some more.

The crying grew louder.

Until the crying attracted an old man with black and white hair.

The old man opened the door to his yard and looked over here in confusion.

Seeing a little girl squatting and crying with a man holding a camera standing next to her, she immediately became alert.

He walked over quickly, stood between Song Yaoyao and the photographer, and handed a handkerchief to Song Yaoyao:

"Little girl, stop crying and wipe your tears. What happened to you? Can you tell me? If you encounter any difficulties, can I help you?"

Song Yaoyao raised her head and saw a gentle and warm face.

She was stunned for a moment, then took the handkerchief that was handed to her and wiped her tears, her voice still choking with sobs:

"Thank...thank you...I...I can't find a job. No one wants to hire me...wuwuwu..."

As she spoke, she started crying again.

The old man was stunned for a moment.

Looking at her clothes, I couldn't understand what was going on.

[I always feel that the look in this grandma's eyes just now is very strange, as if she is saying, "You are dressed so well, why are you crying because of work?". ]

[The person above, you are not alone. If you sell any of Song Yaoyao's clothes, she will have enough food and drink for the time being.]

[That's more than worry-free! That's completely the level of being able to eat as much as you want! I just saw that the cheapest thing on Song Yaoyao's body is the hairpin on her head. That hairpin costs 20,000 yuan!]

The netizens in the live broadcast room all gasped.

There is indeed a wall between ordinary people and celebrities.

Twenty thousand yuan!

Many of them may not be able to save that much even if they save for ten years!

The old man finally patted Song Yaoyao on the shoulder and comforted her softly:

"It's okay, don't be discouraged, there are always more solutions than problems. There are shopping malls and many restaurants near our community. Do you want to go and have a look? Maybe there is a chance."

Of course Song Yaoyao knew that there were many shops nearby.

However, she was unwilling to do the job of serving others as a young lady of the Song family!