Song Jingwan couldnât even compare to a dog!
âHa.â
Song Jingwan shrugged and walked elegantly towards her. With her hands behind her back, she bent over slightly. âSo, are you getting angry out of humiliation?â
âNo, Iâm just stating the facts.â
Mu Wei looked at her calmly.
In the beginning, she was trapped in the dressing room and heard Song Jingwanâs name coming from outside; the role that originally belonged to her had been replaced. This was no different from slapping her in the face, so of course, Mu Wei was aggrieved and angry.
But now, after listening to Song Yaoyaoâs words, she was so calm that she could not be any calmer.
She was not afraid of failure. She was afraid that Miss Song would be disappointedâ¦
Since all of this was set up by Miss Song, then she only needed to be an obedient chess piece in peace.
âAre you really not sad, or are you just pretending?â Song Jingwan narrowed her eyes. She was eager to see something from Mu Weiâs face.
Mu Wei raised her head and allowed her to size her up.
âMay I leave now?â
âTchâ¦â
Song Jingwan sneered. She took a deep breath and moved aside.
âPlease.â
In front of outsiders, she was elegant and gentle.
âThank you.â Mu Wei smiled and nodded as she walked away gracefully.
Her posture was calm and graceful.
âMiss Song, the investor is still outside. Heâs going to eat later. Is it convenient for you?â
The staff member looked at Mu Weiâs figure as she walked away. He felt strange. Were these sisters scheming against each other?
Looking at their faces, no one would suspect that they were not blood-related.
But if they were sisters, why were their surnames different?
âOf course.â
Song Jingwan let out a huff and clenched her hands that were hanging by her side.
âHow can I miss such a thing? Letâs go.â
She did not understand why she had won this match but she felt worse than losing.
Looking at Mu Weiâs indifferent face, it appeared as though she did not seem to care at all. This made Song Jingwanâs scheme seem especially despicable and laughable. The helpless feeling of throwing attacks with no impact made Song Jingwan feel nauseous.
Her disgust towards Mu Wei deepened.
She walked out of the door and ordered in a low voice, âGet someone to follow her closely. Donât let her have the chance to cause trouble.â
She didnât know if Mu Wei really didnât care or if her acting skills were outstanding.
But at least for the time being, Song Jingwan couldnât be at ease.
She had to send someone to keep an eye on her so that Mu Wei didnât have the slightest chance of a reversal. Once she fell into the abyss, she would extend her foot again, and trample on her to guarantee sheâd end up in hell.
Mu Wei would never be able to make a comeback in this lifetime!
âAlso, stop all of her interview activities, ban her from the entire industry, and force her away. I donât want to see her face again in Feng City!â
As Song Jingwanâs manager, Qin Han had only worked with her for a few days. However, he already had a basic understanding of this girlâs methods. Her family was powerful and ruthless; they would do anything to achieve their goals.
It was completely unlike something done by someone of her age.
But it was true that only someone like Song Jingwan could get far in the entertainment industry. He had been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years and had managed many artists; not a single one of them had become famous. Most of them went silent after being famous for a while, so he was often ridiculed in the industry.
Now, as long as Song Jingwan did not seek death, with her background and resources, it would be a piece of cake for her to become famous.
For Qin Han, this was an opportunity.