Chapter 627: Chapter 627: Afraid of Not Getting a Bite of Hot Dog Shit
Rong Yan had yet to react when Estelle’s face suddenly darkened, and just as she was about to step forward, she was subtly blocked by Rong Yan.
“Is it you?” Rong Yan’s tone was affirmative, though her words ford a question.
Rong Weiwei’s sudden appearance here, claiming she had taken on a chocolate advertisent, didn’t seem like re coincidence to her. Such coincidences were too contrived; the only truth was that Rong Weiwei had deliberately sabotaged her advertisent!
“What do you an, ?” Rong Weiwei, savoring the thrill of victory, smiled gently in a graceful deanor, “Sister, you couldn’t possibly be here for the sa brand’s chocolate advertisent, could you? I’m sorry, but when I agreed to the ad, the brand told they had initially chosen another female spokesperson, but after so consideration, they found her unsuitable; she was all hype with too little clout. They kept imploring to save the day. You know, my schedule was originally cleared for Director Stephen, but then I got tied up with a tribute film, so I happened to be free for this slot. I gave it so thought and accepted.”
With a bite of her tender lip and a mocking glint in her eyes, she said lightheartedly, “So it turns out you were the one the brand was talking about, Sister. This seems to be your first advertisent; you must have prepared quite a bit for it. I already have enough endorsents; one more doesn’t make a difference. I reluctantly agreed to help out just because I have a good relationship with the brand’s top executives. If I’d known the person they previously chose was you, I wouldn’t have accepted.”
The way she folded her arms across her chest didn’t seem at all eager, as she had said, but rather like soone who had won a victory bestowing charity upon her own defeated self from on high.
It was as if she was saying if Rong Yan really wanted the advertisent, she could beg her, and perhaps she’d be magnanimous enough to give it up.
“Sister, shall I talk to the director for you?”
Rong Yan watched her put on airs and waited until she had finished her act before she looked at her with a derisive smile, “It seems like you’ve forgotten how your ‘Three Kingdoms’ was snatched away.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Weiwei’s previously cheerful deanor couldn’t be maintained any longer, her face suddenly turning grim as she glared at Rong Yan like a venomous serpent suddenly administered poison.
“The Three Kingdoms” was the thorn that had pierced deepest into Rong Weiwei’s heart. Initially, she thought she was sure to secure this opportunity, and announcents had been made to the public, yet it ended up being intercepted by Rong Yan, subjecting her to ridicule both openly and covertly within their circle at that ti.
It was from that mont onward that her misfortunes began, always bested by this cunning brat by a single step!
Rong Yan was satisfied as she watched Rong Weiwei clamp her mouth shut, looking at her with cold and clear eyes, “Rong Weiwei, do you know what you and Shi Mufeng remind of?”
“In my eyes, you’re like a pile of dog shit on the ground; after one glance from , both of you rush towards it, afraid you won’t get a bite of sothing hot.”
Rong Weiwei’s face changed drastically.
She was calling herself a dog!
Rong Yan, uninterested in dealing with her, took Estelle’s arm, “Estelle, let’s go.”
“Yeah. Okay.” Estelle also had no fondness for Rong Weiwei’s pretentious act, casting a sidelong glance before following Rong Yan, brushing past Rong Weiwei.
Rong Weiwei’s nails dug deep into her flesh, her eyes full of jealousy and resentnt. Suddenly, she turned her head, calling out sharply to the departing figures, “Rong Yan!”
She had been calling her “sister, sister” before, likely sickening others. Now, tearing off her guise and calling out her na directly sohow felt more pleasant.
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