Chapter 122 - 122 The Appearance of Ding Ruolan

Could it be, the person before her was Ding Ruolan, that somewhat famous rising star?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

It seemed in the entertainment circle, having a role snatched away indeed made people very angry.

“I heard you were injured,” she stated plainly, it wasn’t herself who had taken her role, but because she couldn’t find anyone after her car accident, even without her, there would definitely be someone else to step in.

Ding Ruolan gave her a disdainful look, snorting in contempt.

She was also clear, even without this Gu Qiangwei, there would definitely be someone else taking her place. It was just that being surpassed by an inexperienced little assistant made it hard for her to swallow her pride.

Since yesterday, she had heard the entire industry discussing the name Gu Qiangwei. Unable to wait, she left the hospital to come to the company to see this extraordinarily talented Gu Qiangwei for herself.

She was just slightly better looking, slightly more elegant in demeanor, and even her figure was…

Damn it, this woman really did look impeccable!

Behind her, the voice of the stylist rose, “Ruolan, why are you here?”

“This is the dressing room, how come, I can’t come?”

The stylist hesitated, “I didn’t mean that, weren’t you injured? Why aren’t you lying in the hospital.”

“Just a minor injury!”

Ding Ruolan glanced irritably at the stylist, then proudly turned and walked away. As she left, she didn’t forget to look down upon Gu Qiangwei with clear hostility.

“She recently gained some fame for the female lead in a mythology film, and her temper has risen accordingly, don’t take it to heart,” said the stylist, worried that Ding Ruolan would give Gu Qiangwei a hard time over the role issue, thus offering some consolation.

Gu Qiangwei simply smiled and didn’t take it too seriously.

Nightfall.

After being busy until 8 PM, Gu Qiangwei finally got off work.

Exiting the company building, she looked at the night sky dark as ink and pulled out her phone to dial Shen Mochen’s number.

Within a quarter of an hour, Shen Mochen arrived and took her to an apartment in the city.

“The place has been unoccupied for a while, settle in here with peace of mind,” he said.

Long ago, he had arranged for someone to clean the entire place thoroughly.

“Thank you.”

“I’ve told you, no need to be so formal with me,” he replied.

She laughed, not saying anything more.

Looking at the time, it was getting late. After settling her in, Shen Mochen drove away.

After a busy day and a shower, Gu Qiangwei went to bed early but couldn’t fall asleep at all.

Tossing and turning, she ultimately took out her laptop, planning to play some games to pass the time.

However, sitting in front of the computer, she kept turning her head to glance at the silent phone beside her.

Taking a deep breath, she suddenly became somewhat irritable and stuffed the phone under the pillow – out of sight, out of mind!

Seeing it would only leave her feeling inexplicably annoyed and flustered!

The next day.

Gu Qiangwei still hadn’t received a call from Qin Sijue.

Perhaps her departure was indeed trivial to him.

She didn’t know what was wrong with her, constantly checking her phone as if waiting for something.

Eventually, to focus on her work and stop thinking about the past, she deleted Qin Sijue’s phone number.

One week went by like this.

Qin Sijue hadn’t called her even once.

She and he belonged to different worlds; she truly didn’t need to think about it anymore.

“What are you thinking about?”

At the celebration banquet, Gu Qiangwei stood with a glass of juice in the corner, lost in thought.

Suddenly, President Jiang’s voice came from behind her.

She turned at the sound and saw President Jiang coming towards her with Ding Ruolan in tow.