Liu Piaopiao was now in an extremely fragile and helpless state, relying heavily on Ding Ling.
Whatever Ding Ling said, she would do. To gain his approval, she acted extremely meekly, putting herself in a very low position.
Even though she acted carefree and bold on the surface, anyone could clearly see the caution deep in her eyes.
Yin Tianchou noticed this and sighed several times. "Such a beautiful woman is living so humbly in front of a handsome guy like Ding Ling. If only I were a little more handsome."
Being handsome really was extremely attractive.
Yin Tianchou was still quite confident in his looks, but in front of Ding Ling, he was beaten into complete submission.
Now, seeing Liu Piaopiao obediently follow Ding Ling away backstage, he could only express his envy.
"Yin Tianchou, someone's looking for you."
The troupe had recruited quite a few people, and there were also several more formal employees.
They were all exceptional talents, chosen from among a hundred or even a thousand. The men were handsome and the women beautiful, though their family backgrounds were not very good. They cherished this job at the Drama Theater immensely.
The person calling Yin Tianchou now was a girl named Zhao Fei.
She had peach-like cheeks, almond-shaped eyes, a willow waist, and a graceful bearing. She was naturally charming and extremely captivating.
She had joined the troupe three months ago.
Recently, she had been showing Ding Ling favor more and more frequently. Ding Ling's attitude toward her, however, remained the same as always: he treated her merely as a colleague. This had dealt her a major blow.
Afterward, she had considered shifting her target to Yin Tianchou, but after spending every day with a man as outstanding as Ding Ling, she truly could not bring