Zhou Yun and Zhou Lan exchanged a glance, both corners of their mouths twitching into an incredulous, bitter smile.
Dealing with favors and social networking is always troublesome.
Zhou Yun never expected she would have to face all this so soon.
It seemed she couldn't afford to offend anyone with all these people coming to her.
From Wen Xi recommending Jin Su to Luo Peiyao pushing for Chen Jing.
Zhou Yun truly realized that keeping everyone happy was not as simple as sticking to her "principles" as she had thought.
Some of these people were friends, like Wen Xi.
Others were big names, like Luo Peiyao.
A simple stance on "principles" wasn't going to smooth out these social exchanges.
"Let's put this aside for now, anyway, this is something to think about after we return home. What's most important right now is to focus on our tasks at the film festival," Zhou Lan squeezed Zhou Yun's palm, "Let's not think about this anymore."
Everyone thoroughly enjoyed the dinner.
