As for Song Jingwan, she wasn't even a dog!
"Ah."
Song Jingwan shrugged, approached her gracefully, leaned slightly with her hands behind her back, "So, are you becoming angry from embarrassment?"
"No, I'm just stating the facts."
Mu Wei looked at her calmly.
At first, she was stopped in the dressing room, and she heard Song Jingwan's name outside. The role that originally belonged to her was replaced, which was tantamount to slapping her in the face. Of course, Mu Wei would be unwilling and angry.
But now, after listening to Song Yaoyao's words, she was so calm that she couldn't be calmer anymore.
She is not afraid of failure, what she is afraid of is that Miss Song will be disappointed—
Since all of this is Miss Song's game, it is enough for her to be an obedient chess piece with peace of mind.
"Are you really not sad, or are you just pretending?" Song Jingwan narrowed her eyes, eager to see something from Mu Wei's face.
Mu Wei raised her head and let her look at her generously.
"Excuse me, can I leave now?"
"laugh-"
Song Jingwan sneered, she took a deep breath, and turned her body sideways.
"please."
In front of outsiders, she is elegant and gentle.
"Thank you." Mu Wei nodded with a smile, and walked away more gracefully than her.
The posture is calm and generous.
"Miss Song, the investor is still outside. Is it convenient for you to have dinner later?"
The staff looked at Mu Wei's figure in a strange way, and felt strange in their hearts. Are these two sisters playing some kind of scheming
Looking at their faces, no one would doubt that there is no blood relationship between them.
But if they are sisters, why are they with different surnames
"certainly."
Song Jingwan exhaled foul air, and slightly clenched the hand hanging by her side.
"How can I be absent from this kind of thing? Let's go."
She didn't understand why she won this game, why she felt more uncomfortable than losing.
Looking at Mu Wei's neither salty nor bland face, she didn't care at all. It seemed that Song Jingwan's calculations during this period seemed extremely despicable and ridiculous. The feeling of punching into the cotton with nowhere to go made Song Jingwan feel sick.
The disgust towards Mu Wei deepened.
She walked out of the door and ordered in a deep voice.
"Find someone to follow her in prison, and don't let her have the opportunity to make trouble."
She didn't know if Mu Wei really didn't care, or if she had excellent acting skills.
But at least for a short period of time, Song Jingwan will not feel at ease.
She had to send someone to watch her closely, so that Mu Wei had no chance. When she falls to the bottom, stick out one more foot, and it's better to stomp her into hell.
Let Mu Wei never think about turning over again in this life!
"Also, stop all her interviews, block her from the whole industry, and force her to leave. I don't want to see her face again in Fengcheng!"
As Song Jingwan's manager, Qin Han has only worked with her for a few days. But I already have a preliminary understanding of this girl's means. The family is powerful, ruthless, and will do anything to achieve their goals.
It's not like anything she can do at her age.
It is true that people like Song Jingwan can go further in the entertainment industry. He has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and he has brought many artists, but none of them are famous. Most of them fell silent after being popular for a while, so he was often ridiculed in the circle.
Now, as long as Song Jingwan doesn't risk her life, and with the background and resources behind her, it's a breeze to become popular.
For Qin Han, this is an opportunity.