"Director Yang's vision seems lacking. That's how it is with small-time directors; they lack insight and easily ruin a script. If it weren't for Sister Chen asking me to shoot, I wouldn't bother with such a low-budget film." Jiang Shishi's words were full of disdain.
Tong Yan had good hearing, and she clearly heard their conversation. She just smiled, said nothing, and returned to her seat. In the entertainment circle, sucking up to the powerful while stepping on the weak happens too often. With her shallow roots, she faced discrimination wherever she went—this was quite normal.
Back at her side, Jiang Yu was still eating. Tong Yan marveled at this girl's appetite. Before she could speak, Jiang Yu's agent, Sister Wang, came over, full of frustration, "My dear Yu, you can't keep eating like this. Your body just puts on weight so easily; if you keep it up, you won't be allowed to eat anything next week."
