Sun Xiaoqian and her manager saw that Gu Huanhuan was still sitting there calmly, unmoved, and felt somewhat choked with anger.
Gu Huanhuan had just glanced at Sun Xiaoqian, who was wearing a very short skirt and a branded T-shirt that made her look youthfully invincible. On her feet were a pair of high-heeled sandals, at least 5 centimeters tall, with diamond-studded straps that sparkled brilliantly.
She indeed had the capital to be proud, no wonder she looked down on others.
Probably because they did not receive any reaction from Gu Huanhuan, they also found it boring and thus did not continue talking.
Actually, they both knew Gu Huanhuan, having become famous before her.
Soon, Sister Gao came in and also saw them. She silently inquired with her eyes to Gu Huanhuan, what was going on?
They had just had a contest over a role in a TV drama, and now they met again. It truly was a narrow path for enemies.
Gu Huanhuan shrugged her shoulders, indicating she did not know.
