Watching the door close, Liu Yuxi shook her head and murmured, "Su Xueli, why can't you see reality? Did growing up spoiled by your family make you think you could have everything you wanted?"
"If Xing Xiayan, who has a close relationship with the Feng family and has many opportunities to get close to President Feng, still fails, what gives you the confidence that you can get him?" she added with a sigh.
Liu Yuxi didn't dwell on this matter since it had nothing to do with her. Ever since Xing Xiayan had fallen into a coma and woken up with amnesia, she hadn't given her any work. At this point, Xing Xiayan was practically half-retired from the entertainment world.
She looked down at the trainee list in front of her and pinched the bridge of her nose. If only she could find some promising talent, she wouldn't be dealing with this constant headache. For now, she would just have to work harder to find a good seedling as her next popular artist.
