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... hard.

"So ugly! So ugly! This doesn’t match the promotional photos at all!"

"Li Xingwan is not suitable! She’s not fit for the role!"

"Her acting is bad!"

"Not watching! I refuse to watch anything she’s in!"

However, these comments couldn’t make it to the top at all. At the front were all of Li Xingwan’s massive fan base and her supporters.

Seeing this, Jiang Song’s face didn’t look so bad anymore.

After all, she had many supporters.

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