Tong Yan stood up and walked to the center of the courtroom. She wore a dark professional suit today that accentuated her curves, her long hair neatly pinned up, adding a touch of elegance.
She slowly spoke, taking out a voice recorder from her mouth, pressed the button, and the conversation immediately played out at full volume, clearly audible to everyone in the court.
Zuo Yi: Brother Ming, how's everything going? If I can't get the role, then no one else should. This is my role, I can't let anyone else have it! Otherwise, I'll quit the entertainment industry.
The crisp voice sounded somewhat frightening.
Brother Ming: No problem, do you need me to read you the online opinion? None of it's good.
Zuo Yi chuckled, the pride in her laughter evident.
Zuo Yi's Father: Xiao Ming, you must spare no cost, even if it means ruining that child, don't let that child get the role.
Brother Ming responded.
