Ding Mengfei beamed with happiness when she saw that the gossip she had set in motion was trending on the internet.
"Tan Mo reduced my screen time, and I couldn't complain to the director. We should simply find someone else to replace her as our screenwriter. With a new screenwriter, I wouldn't have to worry about reduced screen time." Ding Mengfei drummed her fingers on the table, completely relaxed.
How could she survive in this line of work if she didn't scheme behind the scenes?
She had secured her current standing in the industry without a backer. She definitely wasn't a sweet, naïve woman.
