Someone nearby saw Yueya's unsophisticated expression and sneered, "What's the big deal? You don't know? Teacher Jiang used to be Liang God's exclusive makeup artist. I have no idea how many lifetimes of luck that pretty face must have cultivated to get Teacher Jiang to do her makeup..."
That remark was, to put it mildly, incredibly harsh.
The person who spoke was a third-rate actress who had always been at odds with the original owner of this body. She clearly harbored a crush on the aforementioned Liang God—her pretty eyes lit up slightly when she spoke of him. Her tone toward Shen Lang, however, was full of dissatisfaction and passive-aggressive digs.
Before Shen Lang could say a word, Yueya scoffed. "That's still my Sis's talent, isn't it? And you? Who do you think you are?"
In the entertainment industry, speaking like that was a surefire way to offend people, and it was extremely immature.
But who was Yueya's backer?
Xingming, known as the industry's titan!
