"Director Rong, he …" Sister Jiang was waiting for the elevator and couldn't help but ask Director Rong's assistant, "Does he always care so much about the company's artists?"
Hearing this, the assistant chuckled, "Certainly not, rest assured, this matter will do no harm to Miss Ye."
It's just that the artist you're managing comes from a significant background.
Sister Jiang didn't get a clear answer, but she did catch a clue from the assistant's words.
He didn't refer to her as Best Actress Ye, but as … Miss Ye?
Harboring doubts, Sister Jiang went to the waiting room to fetch a coat for Ye Shaohua.
She had forgotten she was just angry with Ye Shaohua and handed over the coat, "Let's go, we have to shoot the stills today."
The young assistant covered her mouth and giggled on the side.
Ye Shaohua lazily put on her coat and followed Sister Jiang closely.
Mu Liu grabbed a black umbrella; the rain wasn't heavy today but it hadn't stopped yet.
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