"That's a good girl, let's go in, don't keep Master Zhu waiting."
Li Yue smiled as she patted Bai Yingying's hair.
She had been in the entertainment industry for over ten years, and it wasn't for nothing; how could she possibly not handle Bai Yingying's pretend modesty?
Once inside the elevator, Bai Yingying took out a compact mirror to touch up her makeup.
She watched as the floor numbers in the elevator ascended, one by one.
Suddenly, she felt very cheap, to have stooped to such a level just for a center position on stage.
And none of this should have happened, had Ye Xiao not appeared. Then she would still be Ye Yingying, protected by the Ye family in the imperial capital; she wouldn't have needed to come to this sort of event to curry favor.