Let s Divorce As Agreed

Chapter 985: Chapter 984 Rival

After some time, Wen Chi finally let go of Gu Huanhuan; she was all shy and felt a bit dizzy.

She playfully punched his chest, “Stop it, let’s go home.”

Reaching the parking lot, Gu Huanhuan got into the passenger seat, and Wen Chi buckled her seatbelt for her.

The car sped away.

….

Because of Mrs. Wen’s words, Gu Huanhuan became even more careful about her behavior, but someone with an agenda caught her on camera.

That day, Gu Huanhuan was to go to the studio appointed by Song’s company to shoot a short video for a competition.

Gu Huanhuan dressed up specially for the occasion, wearing a long apricot dress adorned with a fringe that swayed as she walked.

She had also styled her hair up, giving her an aristocratic look.

When Gu Huanhuan arrived at the studio, she just happened to see Sun Xiaoqian there as well, probably there to shoot a video like her.

Clearly, Sun Xiaoqian saw her too, but the scorn in her eyes was hard to ignore.

Also present was the famous model Fang Ya, a big name indeed. It was rumored that she had a dalliance with young Mr. Song. Whether it was true or not, only they would know.

However, one has to admit that famous models really are a breed apart. First of all, they have tall, slender figures and extraordinary poise. Even the most unassuming clothes, when worn by them, tend to create surprisingly stunning effects.

Fang Ya possessed such prideful talent.

Everyone was still in the makeup room getting ready.

When Sun Xiaoqian saw Fang Ya, her eyes lit up. After all, apart from Tong Fei, Fang Ya was the most famous model, invited to walk in renowned international fashion weeks and often featured as a guest or judge on fashion shows.

After finishing her makeup, Sun Xiaoqian eagerly approached Fang Ya, “Sister Fang Ya, I’ve long admired your name. I’m so happy to meet you here. I’ve always looked up to you.”

Gu Huanhuan believed her words were true, as the excitement and sincerity in her tone were palpable to anyone who listened.

But Gu Huanhuan thought Sun Xiaoqian was a bit silly for vesting Fang Ya with seniority with just one “sister.”

“Oh, thank you.” As expected, Fang Ya only gave a cool “Oh” in response and then said nothing more.

Her attitude was distant and she seemed uninterested in engaging with Sun Xiaoqian.

Didn’t she realize that they were all competitors here?

Who wouldn’t want to vie for such a lucrative contract, rather than waste time on sisterly chit-chat?

Sun Xiaoqian seemed oblivious to Fang Ya’s coldness and continued to prattle on about how much she loved watching her runway work.

Fang Ya looked at the young, vibrant face and felt a wave of depression.

In truth, she had been in the industry for over a decade, now an old-timer in the entertainment circle, and her career was at a standstill. Many admired her glamorous exterior, but only she knew the bitter reality. Attending international events wasn’t an invitation from the organizers, but a spot she purchased with her own money. It’s rather pitiful, isn’t it? The once-celebrated model had come to such a pass because in the entertainment industry, newcomers easily replace the old ones.

Fang Ya had come to understand this all too clearly; the world was callous, peoples’ affections fickle.

This time, she had sought out Song Jie several times, just for the chance to become the spokesperson for the Song company. Whether she could really succeed would depend on the senior management’s votes, but she treasured the opportunity she currently had. If she became the spokesperson for the Song company, perhaps she could turn her career around.