Ji Mei suppressed her anger and looked in the direction the director was pointing at.
When she saw the familiar figure, she raised an eyebrow in surprise:
âItâs You?â
As the saying goes, enemies have a narrow road. The person who was snatching Ji Meiâs resources was none other than an Xiaxia, whom she had met in the mall not long ago.
Ji Mei almost exploded on the spot.
Where did this B * tch come from to snatch her role?
An Xiaxia was a little surprised as well. She hadnât expected to see Ji Mei here.
The woman who had felt guilty about snatching ji Meiâs role straightened up slightly when she saw Ji Mei. The guilt she felt had vanished without a trace.
Ji Mei narrowed her eyes and looked this woman up and down, which was rare for her.
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âClear soup with little water, tskâ¦â
âItâs easy to find someone as ugly as you. The higher-ups sure are blind.â
Her words werenât polite at all.
After she said that, the room fell into a dead silence. The director and producer were utterly embarrassed.
Ji Mei was as impolite as ever. They were both artists under the same company, yet ji Mei had insulted their boss in front of so many people.
An Xiaxiaâs face alternated between green and white as her fingers tightened. She couldnât help but feel embarrassed when she thought of the man who had offered her resources not long ago.
It wasnât like she was the one who had begged for the female lead of the show.
An Xiaxia had always been a strong-willed person. Now that her boyfriend had offered her resources on his own accord, in her eyes, he was looking down on her.
Ji Meiâs words had undoubtedly hit a nerve.
The womanâs eyes reddened and her face
paled.
An Xiaxiaâs looks werenât that stunning, but her weak and gentle demeanor had a certain charm to it.
A man couldnât be more protective of his delicate and pitiful appearance.
The director opened his mouth and tried to persuade Ji Mei not to be so rude.
However, before he could say anything, the little boy in Ji Meiâs arms nudged his fair and tender face toward her. âGrandmaâ¦â
Her baby voice was soft and full of tenderness.
Ji Mei lowered her head and said gently, âWhatâs Wrong?â
Ye sang shook her head and said, âSangsang is hungry.â
The child was wearing a pink and blue dress. Her delicate face swayed as she stood steadily. She looked energetic and cute.
Ji Mei could not be bothered to argue with this woman anymore. She held her granddaughterâs little hand and lifted her chin slightly, she said simply, âSince you like snatching other peopleâs roles so much, then letâs make things clear today. You have to give an explanation for changing people halfway through, right?â
Ji Mei was very optimistic about this movie. In order to understand the characters in it, she had thought about it over and over again for a long time. It was impossible for an average person to be willing to be replaced by someone who wasnât cold.
Not to mention Ji Mei, who had always been difficult to deal with.
The director also knew that they hadnât done a good enough job. Therefore, he asked tentatively, âHow aboutâ¦â
â⦠give you the female antagonist in the movie?â
Ji Mei sneered. After a while, she suppressed her anger and smiled faintly. âSure.â
It was impossible for her to leave. She had worked so hard to memorize the script for such a long time and now that it had been destroyed so easily, how could ji Mei be
willing
Ye sang looked back in an Xiaxiaâs direction and pursed her lips. She was keenly aware of an Xiaxiaâs embarrassment and annoyance.
⦠adults were so strange.
âGrandma, Grandma.âThe little boy followed her with his short legs. His childish voice melted Ji Meiâs heart.
She bent down and put her arms around the little boy. Sitting in the lounge, she took a deep breath. She was so angry at this White Lotus.
Ye sang did not say anything. She gave Ji Mei a hug.
The womanâs eyes softened. She patted the little guyâs head gently and said, âGrandma will go to the production team to discuss the penalty. Can Sangsang be alone here?â
Ye sang nodded heavily. âSangsang can be alone.â
Ji Mei smiled and kissed her. She took her bag and turned to walk towards the production teamâs office, leaving Xiao Zhang alone to take care of the child.
The little girl rubbed her eyes and sat on the bench with her head lowered. She was feeling a little sleepy.
Just then, someone walked into the lounge. The woman in the lead was none other than an Xiaxia and her friend from the mall not long ago.
âXiaxia, do you think this child is Ji Meiâs granddaughter?âAsked her friend in a low voice.
An Xiaxiaâs face darkened at the mention of Ji Mei, the woman who had embarrassed her time and time again. She stared in ye Sangâs direction and replied softly, âYes.â
âI didnât expect that woman to be Ji mei eitherâ¦â
Their family could only be considered relatively well-off, and they had only been able to join the cast because of an Xiaxiaâs admirer.
An Xiaxia decided that it was better to avoid unnecessary trouble. Just as she was about to make a detour, her friend stopped her.
She said, âDonât go. We canât do anything to Ji Mei, so why should we be afraid of a child?â
âBesides, doesnât the man who likes you happen to Be Ji Meiâs direct superior?â
Her friend urged, âWhat are you afraid of? Can Ji Mei really fall out with her boss over a child?â
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An Xiaxia stopped in her tracks at her words. As expected, she hesitated.
The woman clenched her fists and stared at the sleepy little guy beside her, unable to control her emotions.
She had never been a good person, so how could an Xiaxia not be angry at Ji Meiâs repeated rebukes.
Thatâs right.
She couldnât do anything to Ji Mei, so why should she be afraid of a child?
Xiao Zhang, who had been drowsy as well, raised his guard when he saw an Xiaxia. He stared at them and asked, âWhat are you trying to do?â
He warned, âWeâre on set.â
An Xiaxia ignored him. The manager behind her stepped forward to block Xiao Zhangâs way.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The woman stopped in front of the little girl.
The little girl was as beautiful as a porcelain doll. Her thick eyelashes fluttered and her eyes were clear and moist.
An Xiaxia couldnât help herself. She stepped forward and gave her a push. âYour grandmother is a bully. I donât think youâll grow up to be a good person.â
She had used half of her strength this time. Fortunately, it was winter now and the little one was wearing a jacket and skirt. Although it hurt when she fell to the ground, it wasnât too bad.
Xiao Zhang was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.
âDamn it, an Xiaxia, are you shameless enough to push a child?âXiao Zhang rushed up to the little bun in his arms and scolded him in spite of the situation.
âHowâs Sangsang? Does it hurt? where is she hurt? Donât scare me with your words.â
When Ye sang came back to her senses, she lowered her head slightly and looked carefully at her palm, which had been grazed. She shrank her hand in pain and pursed her lips, wanting to cry. âUncleâ¦â
Xiao Zhang was upset by the sobbing little voice.