Author: Xia Wanying
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Translator: AtlasStudiosEditor: AtlasStudios
Xia Ling was rendered speechless with all the lecturing. Sister Mai Na was right, being an artiste depended on individual strength and ability — one had to take good care of themselves and avoid falling sick. But this cold was really an accident, if there was anyone who should be blamed, it would be Boss Li. If he hadn't called her in the middle of the night, she would not have ended up like this.
Looking at the situation, Tan Ying stepped forward to intervene, and with much effort, he managed to get Sister Mai Na to take a seat by the side.
She looked like a Queen even as she sat on the sofa, going on about the things that new artistes had to take note of — not to entertain the media as they pleased, not to get into relationships as they wished, to respect the company's arrangements for them, to always be mindful of their image, the list goes on. In fact, she did not have to be briefed on all these, Xia Ling knew exactly how to handle them and was all second nature to her.
What Xia Ling was bothered about were the miscellaneous things instead.
"For a new artiste, the installation fee will be a large expenditure." Sister Mai Na told her. "All the clothes that you've bee
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