"What kind of bullsh*t is this? The concert is about to start in a while. Is she telling me that she can't come?" Zhang Ying slammed the makeup table hard. Several bottles of cosmetics fell to the ground and shattered. "She's simply too much. To think that I helped her so much in the past! From now on, this person is no longer my friend!"
Zhang Ying was about to go crazy. Just as she picked up her phone and was about to blacklist her friend, another call came.
It was another call from a guest who had pulled out from the performance. After saying that, he hung up.
However, Zhang Ying had no time to be angry because the third and fourth calls had already came in.
These old friends all withdrew and refused to attend Zhang Ying's concert.
Zhang Ying fell onto the chair in a daze, her face ashen.
She could be considered the most miserable female singer in recent years, right? She didn't even have a single supporting act at the concert!
