"I'm also feeling disturbed that, despite having so many bad takes, you still can't seem to remember your lines."
"Yun Shishi—" She glared viciously at her first before she broke into an evil grin. "All right, b*tch, we'll see!"
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SMACK!
"Director Lin, this newbie's glare at me gave me a shock! Do you think I'm being marked by her now?"
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"CUT!"
She could no longer keep track of the many bad takes and slaps she received from this woman. Her body swayed slightly as her peripheral limbs turned cold and clammy.
It had become difficult for her to lift her head by now.
Adding the thoughtless remarks of those around her, the humiliation and shame she was receiving nearly oppressed her to the point of suffocation.
This feeling seemed to wrap around her throat and choke her alive.
She had never been this humiliated before.
Her pride, like her face, was shredded into pieces, stomped under this woman's feet.
