Han Bi's face darkened again, a mocking look flashing in her eyes.
Wen Nuan to act?
She sneered inwardly. What did Wen Nuan have to rely on?
Wen Nuan was also taken aback and hurriedly waved her hands. "This joke is too big. I can't do it. I have no fame at all. Director Lin would definitely scold me to death. If I were to act, no one would watch, and it would definitely be a loss."
"Wen Nuan, you're too modest. I also think you'd be good in the role," Cheng Anya said with a smile.
Han Bi's expression became even worse. Seeing her gaze becoming increasingly unfriendly, Wen Nuan smiled again and said, "Since Miss Han wants this role so much, then give it to her. I think she'll definitely do a great job."
Wen Nuan's words didn't have any particular meaning, but they sounded very harsh to Han Bi's ears.
Did she really think she was one of Anning International's people?
When had she, Han Bi, ever needed Wen Nuan to bestow a role upon her? Who did she think she was?
