After all, Shen Fei's capability was obvious. If she won the award, no one would think that she wasn't qualified.
If Qiao Mianmian won the award, she would probably be spat to death.
Linda sat in the back row, worried that she would be upset, and even sent her a WeChat message to comfort her.
Linda: [Baby, don't be sad. You didn't get the award this time, but you'll get it next time. You're still young, there are still many opportunities in the future.]
Qiao Mianmian found it amusing.
She wasn't sad at all.
An hour ago, she sent Mo Yesi a WeChat message. For some reason, he didn't reply to her this time.
Even though he was usually very busy, he was never this late in replying to her.
Even during meetings, he would find time to reply to her.
Qiao Mianmian sent him another message.
Qiao Mianmian: [What are you doing?]
Mo Yesi still didn't reply.
Qiao Mianmian frowned.
She felt that something was wrong.
