As soon as she finished speaking, a grand procession walked up to them. A woman in a red gown, standing in ten-inch high heels, looked down at Rong Yan with a glance filled with disdain and disgust.
"Are you Rong Yan?"
"..." Was this an attempt to pick a fight?
Rong Yan unexpectedly found two familiar faces beside her.
One was Fu Ya, and the other was Xia Xue. They stood, one to the left and one to the right, of Yan Hong, just like two green leaves flanking the red flower in the center.
Fu Ya was an impatient person and immediately stepped forward obsequiously, acting high and mighty upon seeing Yan Hong's challenging tone. "Hong is asking you a question! Are you deaf?"
The company had given Rong Yan such a great opportunity to show her face, and she did not have a part in it—how could she swallow this grievance?
She had wanted to ask for a solo performance, to sing or dance, just like Rong Yan. But the company had refused her!
