"Strength? Do you think you're really strong?" Director Qing Hong sneered, "If you were truly strong, you wouldn't have been eliminated today."
Qing Hong directed these lightly yet infuriating words at Xiyan.
Xiyan felt her breath catch, a lump in her chest that wouldn't move up or down.
What kind of feeling is this?
The investment and the reward are utterly disproportionate.
Very indignant.
Of course, Director Qing Hong wouldn't tell Xiyan that this season's champion was already predetermined.
Whether you are eliminated this round or stay, the final champion won't be you.
"Summer, there's still a lot you need to learn." Director Qing Hong patted Xiyan on the shoulder, "Whether it's acting or character, I hope you take Momo as a benchmark and learn a bit."
And with that, Director Qing Hong left.
Xiyan was truly infuriated to the point of laughing.
Learn from Qiao Qianmo?
Are you kidding me?
