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Estelle, who was originally looking quite serious, couldn’t keep a straight face after that joke, and stepping outside, she asked Rong Yan, “Since you’re free today, do you want to go back and rest?”

“No need.” Rong Yan herself realized that she had become too comfortable lately and thought for a moment before saying, “I want to go back to the company and look for some inspiration for new songs in the practice room.”

“I need to go back to the company too, let’s go together.”

“OK.”

…

Outside backstage, Rong Weiwei’s legs were numb from standing.

Despite the hustle and bustle backstage, no one had offered her even a stool to sit on. She had even deliberately worn a pair of ten-inch stiletto heels to outshine others today. The shoes were beautiful and truly did make a statement with the high-end gown she was wearing. But at this moment, those same shoes were anything but pleasant to wear. After standing in place for nearly 40 minutes, the tops of her feet were so tensed they felt like they were about to snap. Just when she could barely take it any longer, the man who had been incessantly on the phone for 40 minutes came back with a dark expression on his face.

“Director Gao, how did it go?”

She still held a sliver of hope that Gao Yang would be able to pull some strings and get them into the premiere.

If she could attend the film premiere and Rong Yan didn’t, it would be as good as slapping Rong Yan in the face.

Unfortunately, that bit of hope was soon dashed. Gao Yang had a grim expression and said sullenly, “Let’s go back for today.”

“Uh…”

Gao Yang didn’t want to admit that he had made more than a dozen calls, reached out to almost everyone he could think of, and still hadn’t found a way in; it was too embarrassing to say out loud.

Seeing that she wanted to say more, he waved his hand in frustration and interruption, “Go back and rest early. I’ve got other matters to attend to; I’m leaving first.”

He needed to find out exactly who Rong Yan was and which member of the Li Group was backing her.

Rong Weiwei watched him brush her off with a couple of words and then hurry off with his assistant. Left behind, she had been standing there for nothing for over 40 minutes, and clenching her fists, she had no choice but to walk away under the watchful eyes of the backstage staff, maintaining her dignity.

It wasn’t until she was back in the nanny van waiting for her outside that she vented her frustration by smashing the bottle of mineral water handed to her by the assistant on the floor.

“Get lost!”

Rong Yan!

Rong Yan!

Rong Yan!

She took a deep breath, trying to control her expression, but couldn’t hide the thick jealousy on her face.

What exactly made Rong Yan worthy of a man like Li Shengxiao? Just because of her looks, being a little lover would have been quite good for her status. But the way things looked, that little wretch seemed to be actually climbing the social ladder.

If Rong Yan became Li Shengxiao’s girlfriend, what advantages would she have left to speak of?

Rong Weiwei felt a throbbing pain in her temples. Ever since she learned of the relationship between Rong Yan and Li Shengxiao, she hadn’t been sleeping well. It was only thanks to the makeup artist’s skills that her worn-out face was concealed today; otherwise, her haggard, makeup-free face would have been unbearable to look at.

“Vivi…” The little assistant who had handed her the water was scared out of her wits and called out to her in a timid voice.

Rong Weiwei’s expression was gloomy as she pinched her fingers, and her eyes turned completely dark.

Wasn’t Rong Yan avoiding the serious questions and refusing to address the matter of her premarital pregnancy and that illegitimate child? What if she found that child?

If she could find that child and let that person know about Rong Yan’s past, would someone from the Li Group still back that little wretch like they do now?