"In the entertainment industry, if you want to stay, either you have absolute strength or the ability to withstand pressure. If you have neither, fading away is also a destiny," Yu Yanshen said, his expression indifferent as he watched the screen. In the night, the glow of the screen reflected on his face, making his deep-set features even more striking.
Yan Hong's emotions were somewhat unstable, "But it was you who signed her initially, and it was you who chose to do that later... and now this... it's still you, President Yu, don't you think you're too cruel? Her haughtiness and jealousy are because of your favoritism towards Yao Qing, can't you see?"
An Ru was after all her own niece, and as Yan Hong spoke, her emotions were already somewhat uncontrollable. Even the calm facade she had maintained was on the verge of cracking.
