Song Lie knew in his heart that if this recording was put online, his career in the entertainment industry would be instantly ruined.

Ye Zhi continued, "If you apologize to Gu Ren three times, I will consider deleting the recording."

Ye Zhi looked at Song Lie's reluctant expression and began to draw her finger close to the share button. As expected, the next second, Song Lie's voice quickly resounded.

"Gu Ren, I'm sorry." Song Lie repeated it three times. After he apologized, Song Lie pointed stiffly at the phone, "Can you delete it?"

Ye Zhi deliberately pretended to be agonizingly hesitant for a while before deleting the recording in front of Song Lie.

Ye Zhi deliberately hesitated for a while before she deleted the recording in front of Song Lie.

After Song Lie finished apologizing, Ye Zhi pretended to be generous and said, "Then I will grudgingly accept your apology on behalf of Gu Ren."

After that, Ye Zhi turned around and left regardless of Song Lie's feelings.

...

At Sheng Man's dressing room.

Sheng Man had a shooting this afternoon.

As usual, the crew was waiting for Sheng Man in the dressing room. She always showed up late. A few people were already bored and started to gossip.

"Yesterday, I saw Ye Zhi." The stylist said, "She has become a lot more beautiful."

Sheng Man, who had just walked to the door of the dressing room, heard of Ye Zhi's name and suddenly stopped. She raised her eyebrows and leaned against the wall to eavesdrop.

"Maybe it's because make-up can change a person a lot," the assistant said.

The stylist recalled Ye Zhi's appearance when he saw her yesterday. Her face was beautiful like a rose in full bloom, her eyes were as clear as a cloudless sky, her skin was as white as snow, and her temperament was as cold as ice. Her originally bright features were even more highlighted this time.

He shook his head, "Ye Zhi's temperament is different from that of the past. That's not what make-up can do."

Temperament? Hearing this word, Sheng Man knew how ridiculous the words of these people were.

As for Ye Zhi, who was just a former stand-in, Sheng Man clearly remembered being amazed by her facial features when she met her for the first time. But soon, Sheng Man found out that she was nothing but just a vulgar fan.

No matter how delicate the facial features were, coupled with the gaudy taste and crude temperament, it would no longer be outstanding.

Sheng Man, who grew up in the Sheng family, lived the life of a queen. Only those who were truly raised by an affluent family could have her aura.

How could Ye Zhi, a vulgar fan, get in the entertainment circle?

Sheng Man could not bear seeing them boasting about Ye Zhi anymore and interrupted, "What are you talking about?"

The dressing room was quiet for a moment. Several turned their backs and looked at Sheng Man. Her face had no expression but just inherent pride as usual.

Sheng Man only glanced indifferently and no one dared to discuss the topic again. She went into the dressing room and sat in front of the dressing table. After a while, her personal assistant came in and informed her of today's schedule.

"Did you buy the Bulgari limited-edition necklace?" Sheng Man's schedule was packed recently and she couldn't spare time to go to the store.

Everyone knew that Sheng Man loved limited editions. She liked things that are unique and those things must belong to her.

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