Jiya wanted to slap her back. She had been spoiled since she was young. Who had ever hit her? And it was on the face. Jiya had never suffered such humiliation. However, she knew the rules of the entertainment industry very well.
It was common for a nobody like her to be slapped by a big-name actor. She had just seen Nayla slap a stage manager the day before yesterday.
"Are you done?" she asked with a warm smile. The woman had very long nails, and the slap left her nails scratching her face, leaving a red mark. But she was smiling, looking sweet and charming.
Nayla smiled coldly and said warmly, "Miss , your sense of crisis is too strong. Don't worry, I can't threaten your position for the time being. I have seen several dramas you have performed. Miss , you only have this face left."
"What did you say?" Nayla was furious, then smiled coldly, "What's so great about you? You will also enter this circle in the future. Jiya, don't run into me on the road."
Jiya raised her eyebrows, her smile sweet but also a little sarcastic, "Can you cover the sky with one hand? Besides, why should I spread my legs like you, eager to be fucked?"
Nayla was so angry that her face turned blue. She waved her hand to hit Jiya again, but she cleverly dodged it.
"People like you will never be able to get on stage."
After she said that, she pulled her assistant away, opened the door and went out. Nayla screamed in anger behind her, and her image was greatly damaged.
Jiya clenched her fists. One day, she would step on Nayla's head. She would return the slap with her own strength. Just wait for it!
"Jiya, what's wrong with your face?" Pallvi noticed her injury and frowned.
"It's okay." She smiled warmly and covered the wound on her face with her hair.
Pallvi glanced at Nayla 's dressing room with an indifferent look and said nothing more.
Aaliya finally breathed a sigh of relief. He ran over excitedly and grabbed the drink from Jiya 's hand. He said that Director Robert was too strict. Suddenly, his eyes fixed and he lifted up Jiya 's long hair, "Who hit you?"
"I was scratched by a cat, but it's okay. I'll catch it back later." Jiya smiled sweetly.
Aaliya's eyes suddenly became sinister. The scar on Jiya's cheek was clearly a red mark left by fingernails. The eldest daughter of the Aaliya 's family has always been like a queen, but this time she suddenly smiled as sweetly as Jiya.
"Be good, tell me, which cat did it? The one with the surname Nayla?"
"Have you ever seen me suffer a loss? I will get it back myself later."
Nayla happened to come out of the dressing room, smiling and saying something coquettishly beside Director Robert. Aaliya glanced at her and said, "Jiya, you will get it back in the future, I absolutely believe it, but today, I will pay you back for this slap."
Jiya smiled with her head down, a cunning look in her eyes. Pallvi didn't know Aaliya's identity, and when she saw her walking towards Nayla, she said worriedly: "Jiya, won't you stop her?"
The posture clearly showed that he was going to beat someone up.
"Why should I stop her?" Jiya smiled and blinked to show her innocence.
"I suddenly realize that you are quite insidious." Pallvi smiled.