Sun Le finished explaining through tears, bowing to Jian Ning with her phone held out: “I’m really sorry, Jian Ning Jie. None of this would have happened if not for me. It’s all my fault!”
Jian Ning took the phone and scrolled through, her expression growing darker with each moment, eventually turning completely black.
Having navigated the entertainment industry for years, no one understood better than her the devastating impact of such public opinion.
No matter how excellent her acting was, once labeled as a mental patient, a diva, with poor character and bullying newcomers, completely clearing her name would be impossible in just a year or two.
Audience forgetfulness is one thing, but the evening’s record won’t be forgotten. Randomly search for Jian Ning’s name, and what comes out will be □□.
This woman wants to put her to death.
Jian Ning handed the phone back to Sun Le, lowering her eyes: “Don’t get involved in this, it has nothing to do with you.”
The original owner had offended too many people. Two years after leaving the psychiatric hospital and getting involved with Qiao Yu, under such circumstances, it would be difficult for her not to be criticized.
Wang Er was looking at his own phone, his lips getting tighter and tighter. Finally, he couldn’t control himself and violently smashed the phone on the ground. With a snap, the screen shattered, small glass fragments scattered everywhere, and one even scraped across Jian Ning’s hand, leaving a trace of blood.
Wang Er didn’t notice her hand, pacing back and forth in anger.
“Damn it, these sons of bitches!”
A good actor was hard-pressed to be described like that. The released comments were as disgusting as they could be. Even someone as big as him was dizzy with anger, let alone Jian Ning herself.
Wang Er walked back and forth for a while before stopping, silent for a moment, then said: “Xiao Ning, go rest for two days.”
Jian Ning glanced at him and nodded: “Okay.”
She went to get her things, her steps decisive, not even asking Wang Er why, her back straight as if nothing could bend her bones.
Wang Er avoided Sun Le’s gaze and went to find the scriptwriter.
