Can You Please Save Me?

Outside the elevator, Ewan was just about to head downstairs. As the doors opened, he witnessed the scene in front of him and furrowed his brows.

Shirley was, after all, a top student that he picked out himself. Plus, she had a close relationship with everyone in the industry. When was she someone that others could casually bully?

"What's happening?" Ewan asked the red-faced Shirley. "Is it because of Bentley? Does she know the rules? How dare an artist bully someone from PR? Does she still want to survive in the industry?"

"Vice President Fang, I'm fine," Shirley held him back, "She will eventually get her just desserts."

As soon as Ewan heard this, he understood what Shirley meant. Since she decided to enter the industry, she understood the rules of survival. If she couldn't handle her own matters, would she need the support of others every single time something happened?

No one could possibly help her solve her problems for the rest of her life.