Qin Wenrou shouted like a shrew, "Chairman, how can you do this? We agreed to perform for seven days straight, how can you back out at the last minute? You're not letting me continue performing?"
The music hall chairman sneered, "Don't you have any self-awareness? The audience all left today, the media headlines, the reader comments—aren't you aware of all this? And you still have the nerve to continue? Even if you do, we can't afford to lose face for the music hall!"
Qin Wenrou was anxious, "But I haven't recovered my costs yet, I have to sell tickets for seven days to make money, and we signed a contract for venue leasing, you're breaching the contract!"
It would have been better if Qin Wenrou hadn't mentioned the contract.
