Sister Cui's face flushed red, and she stood frozen on the spot.
It was the first time Du Juan'er had left her speechless and utterly humiliated.
In the past, her eye for people and her judgment had always been accurate. It was precisely because of her assistance that Du Juan'er had enjoyed a smooth journey from the beginning, ultimately becoming a superstar.
But this time, she had misjudged Ding Ling.
Of course.
It was undeniable that she had actually thought highly of Ding Ling herself. Otherwise, she would never have personally sought him out to discuss Du Juan'er's contract.
It was just that Ding Ling had gone too far. He could not accept key issues such as the contract duration, which had ultimately caused both sides to fall out.
It was only in her anger and embarrassment that she had belittled Ding Ling.
But thinking about it now, Ding Ling had indeed performed extraordinarily throughout his journey. With his astonishing charm and impossibly good looks, his rise seemed inevitable.
Especially after Huang Feihong had become an overnight sensation.
No one could stop him now.
"Ah."
Sister Cui lowered her head in dejection and remained silent for a long while.
She had nothing to say.
A loss was a loss.
It wasn't as though she were outside, facing Du Juan'er, her star and someone whose interests were closely tied to hers. At a time like this, she naturally wouldn't put on airs. She could only say dejectedly:
But I made my position clear before. I don't even know whether I'll still have a chance to work with Ding Ling in the future.
Setting her prejudices aside, Ding Ling was indeed outstanding.
She had thought highly of him before as well. Unfortunately, they had fallen out badly over the contract issue. Whether