"You…" Insulted as mentally ill, Wei Ruolan was about to explode with anger, but she still managed to suppress it, "Mu Lingyun, you think you can audition for the leading lady? You really don't know yourself at all, do you even consider if you're suitable?"
Mu Lingyun's mouth curved up slightly, "I was just here to give it a try, but now that I see my opponent is someone like you with no real talent, relying solely on men, a white lotus, I'm filled with confidence."
"You…" Wei Ruolan clenched her teeth, "Fine, Mu Lingyun, we shall see. I want to see what skills you have to snatch the role of the leading lady away from me."
"From your hands? There's not even a stroke of the character eight yet, and you're saying, 'from your hands'? Wei Ruolan, do you think the entertainment industry belongs to your family?" Mu Lingyun scoffed, then turned her head away, no longer paying attention to Wei Ruolan.
Wei Ruolan clenched her fists, eyes filled with hatred; Mu Lingyun was too arrogant.
