The next day, Song Ting and Chu Yi arrived at the company in a good mood. Wang Lin was somewhat surprised to see their demeanor.
Just a few days ago, they were all depressed, but it seemed like everyone had a pleasant weekend.
Wang Lin opened her phone and noticed a private chat group within the company. Someone had posted a photo of Chu Yi dressed as a saintess.
"Oh my goodness, Chu Yi, you had a great weekend. 'The Arrival of the Beautiful Saintess'? Are you cosplaying?"
Chu Yi was a bit embarrassed. "I just happened to be helping out a friend that day. I was only on stage for two minutes."
Wang Lin pointed to her phone. "So many photos in just two minutes? Look at this Weibo post, it already has over tens of thousands of likes. Aren't you going to become a big star?"
"The Song Corporation doesn't even have room for you? You want to become a big star?"
As the two were discussing Chu Yi's cosplay, Song Ting also emerged from his office.
