107: Chapter 110 The Candidate (7) 107: Chapter 110 The Candidate (7) Others may fear Jiang Xuanqi, but she sure didn’t!
No one could make her bend her spine!
People like Jiang Xuanqi never mattered to her!
How dare an actress, who sells laughs, her body, and her soul, try to call the shots over her?
For a woman to rise to the top with her body isn’t shameful, and Jian Anning wouldn’t look down on her for that.
However, a woman who climbs her way up using her body and then struts around her, Jian Anning would beat her every time she saw her!
This time, Jiang Xuanqi was truly furious!
Over the years, she knew how people talked behind her back, laughed about her past, her background, and how she climbed the ladder.
But never had anyone dared to point out her shortcomings to her face like that!
Her eyebrows furrowed in anger, and even her voice changed, “How dare you spout nonsense!
Do you think that just because I’m not your artist, you can slander me as you please!”
Teetering on fifteen or sixteen-centimeter heels, she stomped over to Jian Anning, her fingers painted with bright red nail polish stabbing viciously towards Jian Anning’s forehead!
Jian Anning stepped back to avoid her hand and chuckled, “Yes, yes, I’m wrong.
An artist of your high morals, untouched by the mire, could never be of the sort who chases fame by sleeping her way up and trampling down others.
You must be a born actress, with acting skills honed over the years to reach the pinnacle, surely worthy of an Oscar statuette!”
“Shut your mouth!” No one had ever, like Jian Anning, so unhesitatingly torn off the mask that Jiang Xuanqi desperately tried to hide behind!
Jiang Xuanqi was livid, stepping forward without a word and, with a fierce slap, aiming for Jian Anning’s face!
This scene unfolded too quickly!
Although just now everyone had turned a deaf ear to Jiang Xuanqi picking on Jian Anning, that was still just a verbal conflict.
As the saying goes, “A gentleman uses his words, not his fists.” No matter how harsh the words were, they didn’t compare to the impact of a slap!
Regardless, Jian Anning was Yu Zexiao’s assistant, and even though Yu Zexiao didn’t treat her with much courtesy—apparently, their good times were always behind closed doors, while their squabbles were in the public eye.
But if Jiang Xuanqi hit Jian Anning without a single word of protest from them, it would be like slapping Yu Zexiao’s face!
But by now, it was too late to stop it!
Jiang Xuanqi’s slap came so unexpectedly that everyone could only watch as it flew towards Jian Anning’s face!
With a loud “smack”—it was Jian Anning, who grabbed Jiang Xuanqi’s incoming hand!
Jiang Xuanqi never expected Jian Anning to block her slap so quickly, tightly gripping her wrist!
She tried twice to shake off Jian Anning’s hand!
But she was held so firmly she couldn’t get free!
“Let go!” Jiang Xuanqi was even more furious, her face, usually exquisitely made up, contorted in rage, and her beautiful eyes filled with a fierce light, completely lacking her usual delicate, gentle temperament.
So you can slap me?” Jian Anning truly thought Jiang Xuanqi had a problem with her intelligence.
Did she think she was the most beautiful in the world, that everyone should listen to her, that she could punish whoever she wanted?