"What kind of a joke is this? No one is going to get off easy from this. Do they really think I, Su Lin, am easy to bully? Even a little assistant can trample on me." Su Lin had been slapped by an assistant, and she couldn't stand the humiliation.
Dai Wen coldly said, "So what do you want?"
"Ten minutes. Our superstar's performance must be more than ten minutes. If not, let's go to Xiao Qu, and see how his junior sisters are bullied."
Dai Wen almost laughed. Who do you think you are? To get those five minutes, Qu Feitai had to make a lot of sacrifices, even squeezing time out for his own new song.
Qu Feitai was eating lunch in his separate rest area when he opened WeChat and stared at Ming Jing's profile picture, lost in thought.
He typed something then deleted it, typed then deleted again. After repeating this several times, he became annoyed and threw his phone onto the table.
When did he become so timid?
"Xiao Fei." Tian Long opened the door and walked in.
