Xia Weibao had a serious expression on her face, "How could this happen? Could someone be sabotaging us behind the scenes?"
Leng Yan was brimming with frustration, "Do we even need to ask? Someone definitely tripped us!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he tugged at his tie.
His heart was filled with agitation.
The company, the cars, the houses, all his savings were poured into it, and even the goddess was almost gone.
He had thought that once the filming was complete, they would see the light at the end of the tunnel, but he hadn't expected the most lethal blow to come now!
Xia Weibao was about to say that it must be because of her.
Ever since three years ago, there had been someone behind her, seeking to doom her. This time, it must have been that person again, not allowing her to turn the tables.
But before she could speak, Leng Yan heaved a heavy sigh.