"It will take an hour for the ratings to be calculated. Let's wait a little longer."
"..." Han Zixi seemed not to hear her words, immersed in his own world.
Lin Wanwan stopped talking and just closed his eyes to rest.
For a moment, the room was quiet and only Han Zixi's slightly heavy breathing could be heard.
I don’t know how long it took, but a phone ring suddenly broke the silence.
Lin Wanwan opened her eyes, glanced at Han Zixi's lost look, raised her eyebrows, and reminded, "Your phone number."
Han Zixi knew that the call was from her manager. She had already informed her a few days ago that she would notify her as soon as the ratings came out.
Han Zixi shuddered, with a trace of fear in her eyes.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and took out her mobile phone tremblingly. Her expression was like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, with a hint of fear mixed with expectation.
"What's the result? Did I win? Wang Yuan, tell me, I won, right?"
Lin Wanwan glanced at her. In fact, Han Zixi already had the answer in her heart, but there was still a trace of luck.
"Zi Xi, you... lost. The ratings of "Death Mask" were two points higher than ours, making it the new ratings champion this year."
Because the room was extremely quiet, Lin Wanwan also heard the agent's voice.
She was not surprised at all by this result.
As long as the two shows are based on a fair competition, Death Mask will never lose.
If she didn't have this confidence in the script, she wouldn't have been willing to take on the show.
Compared with Lin Wanwan's calmness, the blood on Han Zixi's face receded like a tide. His hands trembled, and the phone in his palm slipped to the ground and broke with a bang.
She didn't even look at him, her pupils were blurry and her face was as pale as paper.
lost...
Actually lost...
At this juncture, she no longer cared about losing face and being laughed at, but the price she had to pay behind this failure was far beyond her ability to bear.
Whether she is being hidden or fulfilling her bet and quitting the entertainment industry, she will never accept it!
After many calculations, I thought I would win a big victory, but in the end, I ended up with a total loss!
Lin Wanwan put the iPad back into her bag, "Now that the results are out, I hope you can fulfill our bet. I won't accept going back on it, goodbye."
Han Zixi looked at Lin Wanwan's plain profile, and waves of terrible hatred surged in her heart.
Suddenly, she giggled, "Linwanwan, do you think you can walk away?"
Lin Wanwan, who had already stood up, suddenly softened and fell on the sofa.
She frowned and looked at Han Zixi, "You spiked the tea."
"yes."
Han Zixi seemed to calm down in an instant, smoothed her hair charmingly, walked step by step to Lin Wanwan, and looked at her condescendingly.
"I actually came to you today for two purposes. First, to inspire you to bet with me. If I win, you just need to quit the entertainment industry. Second, if I really lose... I will quit the entertainment industry, but , you will get a fate a hundred times more miserable than mine!"
She casually picked up the fruit knife on the table and touched the blade slowly. The sharp blade reflected that weird smiling face.
Han Zixi patted Lin Wanwan's face with the back of a knife. Seeing her frightened expression, she couldn't help but laugh heartily.