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Chapter 878 Director Song Is Awesome
After filming her own scene, she walked to the side and turned on her phone.
Just as she logged into Weibo, Xia Ying’s vision went black.
The gossip news on the front page was about her.
Crack!
Her hands grew weak, and her phone fell to the ground. The screen cracked and spread like a spider web. Song Yaoyao’s brows moved slightly as she looked over. “What’s wrong?”
The girl’s tone was very calm with the right amount of gentleness.
However, it made Xia Ying even more flustered. She opened her mouth and said, “Director Song…”
Before she could finish speaking, tears had already fallen.
Cao Meihua rushed over and just happened to see this scene.
“Is that all?”
“Yes…”
Xia Ying’s lips twitched in despair as she lowered her head. “Director Song, you can fire
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtme.”
“Why would I do that?”
“Yingying!” Cao Meihua glared at Xia Ying anxiously.
Xia Ying shook her head. “M-my existence will only give people an opportunity to attack you and the others.”
“Pfft, with this…?”
Tang Xinrou had entered without anyone knowing. She crossed her arms and smiled disdainfully.
“Isn’t it just a few photos? Are they really of
you?”
“No!”
Xia Ying denied it and held back her tears. “I’ve never done such a thing. If I really had a backer, how could I have been shelved for five years without any work?”
Zhao Yueshu’s casual words could even make her lose her audition qualification.
“That’s all that matters.”
Tang Xinrou shrugged. “Yaoyao, what do you think?”
Song Yaoyao knocked on the table, her heavy gaze landing on Xia Ying.
Xia Ying hurriedly wiped away her tears, feeling extremely embarrassed.
She actually cried in front of a girl who was so much younger than her.
“Investigate.”
Song Yaoyao’s answer was only one word.
Cao Meihua was anxious like an ant on a hot pan. She wanted to question her, but she was afraid of Song Yaoyao’s imposing manner.
Xia Ying was not in the right state, so Song Yaoyao simply moved her scenes back and gave her a day off.
“Yingying, what did Director Song mean? Investigate? She doesn’t believe you?”
“If it were you, would you believe me?”
Xia Ying smiled and walked towards the hotel with her head lowered.
“If it was me, I wouldn’t believe me either. My face is clearly in the photo, and I suddenly received a role. We are strangers, why would she look further into it to find the truth?”
“But-“
Cao Meihua was helpless. “Just like you said, if you were really willing, you would have been famous long ago. And what about Zhao Yueshu? This was definitely her doing!’
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Enough talking, help me pack my luggage.”
Cao Meihua felt aggrieved. This was a rare opportunity, yet they were watching it slip away between their fingers.
Her heart ached for Xia Ying. Why was her fate so difficult?
The atmosphere in the room was stifling as the two of them packed their luggage in silence.
However, before they could finish packing, a document was handed to Cao Meihua in a thick leather bag.
Xia Ying didn’t even raise her head. She asked softly, “Is it to terminate my contract?” The sourcᴇ of this content is NoᴠelFɪre.net
Cao Meihua didn’t think so. This bag was too heavy.
It was very heavy.
She did not say anything and took out the contents to take a look.
The next second, she exclaimed, “Oh my god! Director Song is awesome!”
Xia Ying: “???”
Zhao Yueshu went to the office early in the morning. Ever since she woke up, she had been feeling uneasy.
When she sat down, her eyelids started to twitch faster and faster.
Jamie, the makeup artist who was close to her, asked, “Shushu, are you not feeling well today?”
“Yeah, I guess so.” Before Zhao Yueshu could nod her head, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
There was a bang.
Zhao Yueshu had just raised her head when a bag smashed heavily onto her face.
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