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Chapter 578

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Luo Sang listened in silence, nodding occasionally.

Zhou Xiaohua, who was the voice of the supporting actress, said, "To be honest, we're all average-looking, but Luo Sang, you're so good at acting, and you're so pretty. Why do you have to work behind the scenes? That's such a waste."

"That's right. Look at Zhong Yi. She wasn't as pretty as you are, but she's still famous," said Chang Xiao. "But she's not a good girl. She should've been with Yi Jingxi, but she chose to fool around behind his back. She's miserable now. Although Yi Group is in trouble now, a starving camel is still better than a horse."

"Being a star makes a lot of money, but you're not as free as we are." Luo Sang smiled.

"You're right. You don't have to worry about anything anymore. You have such a handsome and rich boyfriend. You just have to hold on to him. You don't have to go out and be a prostitute." Zhou Xiaohua sighed. "The entertainment industry is too materialistic. Take Zhong Yi for example. She's used to living a luxurious life. Now that she can't get any jobs, she has become Mr. Miao's mistress."

"We know that," said Feng Cheng. "I ran into Director Tang and the others in a restaurant."

"Then you don't know about the most explosive news recently," said Zhou Xiaohua mysteriously. "I heard it from a journalist friend. Last Sunday night, Zhong Yi was sent to the hospital. I heard that she had a long cut on her private part. She even had stitches. But the Miao family kept it under wraps."

Luo Sang was so shocked that she forgot to swallow her food.

"Mr. Miao is such a psycho." Feng Cheng was shocked. "How much does Zhong Yi love money? Does she have to ruin herself for a little bit of money?"

"We're confused too. She can just leave the entertainment industry. I guess she doesn't want to give up the glamor here, so she can only fall into hell." Zhou Xiaohua sighed. "Mr. Miao is rich, but I heard that he's a psycho. His marriage to his wife is just a facade."

"Alright, let's not talk about these things. They're too negative." Feng Cheng waved his hand and said in disgust.

After dinner, Luo Sang called Nian Junting.

No one answered.

It was his grandma's birthday, so he should be entertaining guests at this time.

He heard that his grandma would be eighty this year, so there would be many guests.

On the fourth floor of Tianxi Hotel.

Nian Junting and a few of his cousins stood at the door to welcome the guests.

It was the old lady's eightieth birthday. Of her three children, one was in business, and the other was in the army. Originally, she just wanted to set up a few tables of wine outside and have dinner with friends and family. However, after the news spread, many guests came to congratulate her.

After pointing out seats for the guests, Nian Junting turned and saw Captain Liu and Leng Shuangwei walking over.

"Junting, you're getting more and more handsome." Captain Liu laughed and said, "This is Leng, our new instructor."

"Uncle Liu, Miss Leng, please come in and have a seat." Nian Junting politely nodded to Leng Shuangwei and said, "My father is over there."

"I'll go greet your grandmother first." Captain Liu walked over with Leng Shuangwei.

Nian Junting looked at Leng Shuang's back and frowned.

His cousin patted him on the shoulder. "Sigh, the military circle is only so big. It can't be helped."

Nian Junting nodded and said, "I'll leave this to you. I'll go inside and greet the guests."

"Go ahead." His cousin waved his hand.

At six o 'clock, Nian Junting sat in the main chair and glanced at the guests. When he saw Zhong Yi, his eyes darkened.

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