In the room, aside from Zheng Peipei, who is a big-name celebrity, the rest were second and third-tier actors like Jing Yiren, as well as assistants, filling the room.
Zheng Peipei, with a head of curly, flaxen waves, wore a red dress and draped a small, checkered Chanel-inspired jacket over her shoulders.
Upon seeing Jing Yiren entering, she seemed somewhat surprised, widening her eyes before crossing her arms and letting out a disdainful snort.
"I thought it was someone else! Isn't this Miss Jing Yiren herself, the one recommended by Best Actor Luo?" she said, lazily lifting her hand painted with red nail polish and gesturing towards the crowd in the room.
"Take good care of her in the future! Don't offend Miss Jing, otherwise, you'll offend Best Actor Luo."
With that one sentence, Zheng Peipei directed everyone's attention toward Jing Yiren, indicating that she got in through connections, not through her own abilities.
