The clothing racks fell one after another, creating a loud crash. Some of the sharper racks even ripped the clothes hanging on them in half.
Now it was the assistants' turn to scream, "Sister Ruyi, these clothes are brand-sponsored and need to be returned. What if they're damaged?"
An Ruyi sat alone in the middle of the room, tightly hugging her legs, her face buried between her knees, her whole body filled with anger and resentment.
The mastermind behind this was Su Li again. Why was she always at odds with her?
For such a long time, her career had been going downhill, every time being intercepted by artists under Su Li.
She, a well-known actress, was forced to support a newcomer, and the resulting show was worse than a lousy web series! And now the endorsement was snatched away too.
Yet Su Li still made a fortune, it was always her who profited!
An Ruyi let out a cold laugh from the depths of her throat, "Su Li, you're really something..."
