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Rong Yan was finished.
With such a huge scandal this ti, she was definitely done for.
With Rong Yan no longer in the way, and with her own family background, getting a good ranking would be easy. Even aiming for the championship wouldn’t be a problem with so good maneuvering behind the scenes.
It should have been like this from the beginning; if it weren’t for Rong Yan, she should have been the one the company supported the most!
In the show, she should have been the one with the highest popularity, the one who stood out the most!
But here she was, a proud daughter of a director, upstaged by so nobody without any background, soone who climbed up the ranks by under-the-table rules, a re eighteenth-liner. How could she swallow her pride!
Now that she had finally seized the opportunity, she’d be damned if she didn’t kick soone when they were down!
A vicious light glittered in Fu Ya’s eyes as she released her grip and the phone she had snatched from Rong Yan fell to the ground.
She let out a ‘yah’ and stepped on it.
“My phone!” Qi Yue watched in stunned silence as her high heel crushed it, and with a crunch, the phone’s screen shattered.
“You!”
Fu Ya raised her hand, innocence plastered on her face, “I didn’t do it on purpose, I was just so focused on talking to Sister Rong Yan and she kept ignoring , my hand slipped, and the phone fell.”
“It was obviously you who did it on purpose!” Qi Yue felt a mix of anger and heartache, her eyes reddening, “Is it fun for you to bully people, huh?”
“Tsk, it’s alright.” Seeing Qi Yue’s reddened eyes, Fu Ya snorted derisively and lifted her chin.
Rong Yan pulled back the girl who was about to bend down and pick up her phone, shielding her with her own body, and whispered, “It’s okay, I’ll buy you a new phone.”
“Sister Rong Yan, I didn’t an that…” The ordinary-looking young girl imdiately denied in panic, “I just…”
She didn’t know what to say.
But Rong Yan, looking into her eyes, seed to see right into the depths of her heart, and spoke softly with a gentle look, “I know.”
Qi Yue instantly felt less anxious.
Maybe Sister Rong Yan really knew the reason for her anger.
Every contestant who ca here was from a wealthy family, except for her, who was sent to Capital City through her family’s frugality and loans.
She’d been using that phone for several years, and the reason she was reluctant to change it was that a new phone cost thousands, and she hadn’t made her official debut yet. With only a monthly stipend of two to three thousand yuan for her welfare, that money could cover her family’s expenses for half a year. She really couldn’t bear to spend it.
After calming down the anxious girl, Rong Yan released her and approached Fu Ya, who was still stirring up trouble, step by step.
“What are you doing? Don’t tell you’re so embarrassed by what I said that you’re lashing out in anger?”
Fu Ya wasn’t afraid of her at all, crossing her arms and lifting her chin, “There are caras installed in the dorm, if you lay a hand on , everything will be recorded.”
“Your phone.” Rong Yan walked up to her, stopped, and held out her hand.
Fu Ya frowned, looking at her impatiently, as if she were looking at a lunatic, “Why would I give you my phone? Do you think I’m Qi Yue? Or do you still think you’re so great? Let tell you, soon the company will put you on ice because of this scandal, and they’ll replace you in the movie you fild. Just wait to be eliminated!”
“Alright, I’ll wait for you to make withdraw from the competition.”
Heh, her Duidui Baby was clear on who Li Shengxiao’s son was!
She couldn’t wait for Fu Ya to make her withdraw!
“Before I withdraw, hand over your phone first!” Her bright eyes were calm and sharp, scraping across the brash girl’s face.
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