She stood there dumbfounded, suddenly her knees weakened, and she collapsed onto the ground as if drained of energy.
Unknowingly, cold sweat broke out all over her body.
She had walked a round from Ghost Gate and returned.
Taking a deep breath, she looked up at the glaring sunlight, instinctively squinting her eyes, feeling as if she had been reborn.
Just then, her phone rang. She took it out and glanced at it — it was her agent calling.
Probably afraid of getting into trouble and wanting to terminate the contract with her.
She had already seen through this hypocritical world.
"Hey, my dear, where did you run off to?" Gu Cheng's voice came from the phone.
"I..." She pressed her dry lips together and looked at the noisy crowd around her, "What's up?"
"I have a role here, recommending you to give it a try. It's the only way I can help you now. This production group's investors are bigwigs. As long as you serve them well, there's hope for a comeback. Consider it yourself..."
