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Chapter 487: Face Slapping Warning! Playing Second Fiddle to who? (3)

Yu Tang clenched her fists in secret.

As a competent wingman, she was exceptionally tactful and observant.

She genuinely hoped that after returning, Yu Xiheng would give her more pocket money.

The “Seeking the Lost” production team, impressed by Si Fuqing’s explosive acting talent, added several scenes for her and took promotional photos to use in future publicity.

At five in the afternoon, Sang Yanqing went to the flim base to pick up Si Fuqing.

“I’m working on getting you a magazine cover. You’re aware of that, right?” she asked.

“Mhmm, I know,” Si Fuqing stretched lazily, “One is ‘Fashion Lady,’ and the other is ‘Women’s Fashion.”

“It’s ‘Fashion Lady,”‘ Sang Yanclear snorted coldly. “We verbally agreed this morning and were about to sign the contract tomorrow. But just now, the magazine called saying they’ve chosen Lin Wansu. Do you have any interactions with Lin Wansu?”

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, “Sister Sister, I swear I’ve never heard of this name.”

“Then how did she suddenly compete with you for this magazine cover?” Sang Yanclear frowned. “‘Crossing the Demon Realm’ hasn’t released the cast list; she doesn’t know you overshadowed her as the female lead.”

Lin Wansu and Bie Yunxi were university classmates, both graduates of Great Xia Film Academy.

Compared to Bie Yunxi, who was currently popular as the “Nation’s First Love,” Lin Wansu was somewhat less prominent.

However, it was rumored that Lin Wansu was from the Lin family, with substantial resources behind her, making her quite influential.

Si Fuqing had endorsements and was not lacking in film or television resources. The only thing missing was the fashion magazine segment.

Sang Yanqing paced back and forth, pondering seriously, “Did you become her father? Or did you steal her boyfriend? Or maybe you stole her ‘best friend’ Bie Yunxi? But that’s not right, aren’t they fake best friends?” Si Fuqing was feeling speechless, “…Sister Sang, you can be more outrageous.” She had clearly stated she had never heard of this name.

“I’m trying to find the reason so we can address it properly,” Sang Yanqing said coldly. “And those editors at ‘Fashion Lady,’ thinking I’m a pushover, as if I’m begging them for a cover shoot?”

“Sister Sang, of course, you’re not a pushover,” Si Fuqing applauded her, “You’re a tiger, capable of devouring people.”

“Stop flattering me; you’re just setting me up,” Sang Yanqing had learned her lesson, “Let’s head back. We’re not missing out on just one magazine.” Si Fuqing followed Sang Yanqing, chatting with Yuejian.

Sang Yanqing received a call from the chief editor of ‘Fashion Lady.’

“Here’s the thing, Sister Sister, after some discussion, we’ve decided to still offer the space to Miss Si,” the chief editor of ‘Fashion Lady’ began, chuckling. “Miss Lin’s team suggested that they could give the inside cover to Miss Si, so both could be featured.’

Sang Yanqing paused, “You mean to have my artist play second fiddle to Lin Wansu?”

“Ah, Sister Sister, why put it so harshly? Besides, Miss Lin is technically Miss Si’s senior,” the chief editor reasoned. “An inside cover is still a cover, and besides…”

Sang Yanqing hung up the call abruptly, her anger interrupted by a roar from next door.

A historical drama team was filming.

“Lin Wansu, can you act at all? With your skills, I could grab anyone off the street to outperform you! ” the director bellowed. “Yes, you, come here and show her how it’s done!”

He pointed at Si Fuqing, “Let this passerby show you what acting is.. Let’s see how you compared to what you just ‘performed’!”