Outside the gate, Song Yaoyao saw the idiot, Huo Ningxi, looking around.
She leisurely sipped on her milk tea. The sweet flavor made her close her eyes in pleasure.
Song Jingwan waited for a long time, but she did not hear Song Yaoyao say what she wanted to hear.
She pinched her palms and took a deep breath. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Song Yaoyao pull out a stack of papers from her backpack, and watched as she slowly flipped through them.
In an instant, Song Jingwanâs eyes fell upon the papers. âIs that the script for Ride the Wind?â
Song Yaoyaoâs lips curved. âYes, is there a problem?â
Her voice was soft as she tilted her head and stared straight at Song Jingwan.
Song Jingwan licked her lips. âAre you really familiar with Director Kang?â
âHmmm...I wouldnât say so.â Song Yaoyao smiled. âBut he keeps bothering me and telling me to act in his film even though Iâm not interested in acting~â
She spoke slowly, but her voice went up at the end slyly.
It was like she was having a normal conversation.
Song Jingwan took a deep breath; Song Yaoyao was so ignorant.
While the man wanted someone who didnât want to act, she had tried so hard to recommend herself. Yet, she didnât receive a response.
This was a chance. Song Jingwan looked at the script in Song Yaoyaoâs hands. She couldnât give up!
âHow do you explain this script then? Have you agreed to act?â Didnât she say that she didnât want to do it? Then why did she have a script?
Song Jingwan tried her best to hold back her envy as she questioned her gently.
âThis?â Song Yaoyao lifted the script and waved it. As she watched Song Jingwanâs gaze follow it, she couldnât control her laughter. âPfff...do you want to act in it?â
She leaned on the desk and looked into Song Jingwanâs eyes.
Her eyes were so clear that it made Song Jingwan worry that her motives would be reflected in her gaze.
She looked away and tidied her hair. âActually, I simply find it interesting...â
âI see.â
Song Yaoyao flipped the script. âItâs a shame. I was planning to ask you to act in it~â She said as she scrunched up her nose. âUncle Kang asked me to help him edit his script and the secondary female has not been filled. Even though he really wants me to act, I am not interested at all. Weâre twins; we must have some similarities.â
She spoke casually without noticing Song Jingwanâs awkwardness.
Song Jingwan had tried to recommend herself before, but she was not selected.
So Song Yaoyaoâs indifference was an eyesore for her. However, she held back her anger when she saw the script.
Her smile was stiff. âIs that the case?â The corners of her lips twitched. She did not believe a word that Song Yaoyao said. Even if she gave up this opportunity, she would never give it to her.
âYes, but if you really want to act, I could recommend you to Uncle Kang.â Song Yaoyao smirked as she returned the script to her backpack and finished the last sip of her milk tea.
When she saw that she was planning to leave, Song Jingwan swallowed her pride. âYes, please. If I get selected, I will be very thankful.â
âThereâs no need to thank me,â Song Yaoyao rubbed her fingers as her eyes glowed and fluttered. âI like things that are more practical~â
For example...money~
Song Jingwan couldnât help but open her eyes wide in disbelief. âDidnât I give you 300,000 last time?â
Song Yaoyao, must you be so greedy?