The little girl couldn't stand it anymore, feeling disgusted as if she'd swallowed a fly, and complained, "This big copycat is so shameless, clearly she wants to attend the banquet, but pretends as if she doesn't care at all. I bet she's the one who wants to go the most in the entire entertainment industry. Who knows how much she spent to hire bots to like her posts!"
Wen Meimei said, "I wouldn't want to give away my house and car to a woman like her for nothing. I have to think of a way to get rid of her."
Upon hearing this, Bu Qingqing immediately grinned evilly, "Madam, do you have any ideas?"
Wen Meimei rested her chin in deep thought for a long time, then suddenly a wicked curve appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Isn't Ye Qiuyi pretending she doesn't want to go? I'll help her with that."
With that, she picked up her phone, logged onto Weibo, and quickly typed something.
