If an artiste like Qiao Anxin was banned, she would fall from heaven to hell.
She was a celebrity.
If she couldn't survive in the entertainment industry, she had to find other jobs.
But Qiao Anxin wouldn't do anything else.
Even if she knew how to do it, she couldn't afford to find an ordinary job.
The door was pushed open.
Lin Huizhen walked in with a worried expression. "Anxin, why isn't that slut Qiao Mianmian doing anything? Could we be overthinking? Actually, she never thought of taking revenge on us."
Lin Huizhen knew about Qiao Anxin's failure.
She was more worried about Qiao Mianmian's revenge.
For the past few days, both mother and daughter had been feeling uneasy.
Lin Huizhen entered the bedroom and saw Qiao Anxin sitting by the bed with a pale face.
She was stunned and quickly walked over. "Why, did something happen? Did Qiao Mianmian do something?"
