Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi

After leaving a meaningful sentence, Song Jingwan closed the car window and her face sank.

Qin Han frowned. “What’s wrong? Where’s your contract? Let me see, it hasn’t been signed yet, right? I’ll get our lawyer to see it before you sign it, in case there are any traps…”

“I lost the role.”

Song Jingwan turned her head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

“What? How could that be…”

Qin Han was surprised. “Didn’t Director Zou already confirm that you’re the female lead? Moreover, Mr. Song is an investor. Even if Director Zou were to replace someone, it wouldn’t be you.”

He was puzzled.

Logically speaking, Song Jingwan’s family background was not bad.

As long as she didn’t cause trouble, everything should run smoothly for her. It was only a matter of time before she reached the top.

All she lacked was a hot and explosive drama.

And Dream of Return was the key to whether she could advance.

“Don’t be anxious. I’ll call Director Zou right now and ask him about the situation.” As Qin Han spoke, he took out his phone. A small white hand reached out and stopped him.

“There’s no need.”

Song Jingwan’s expression was cold. “It’s useless. Don’t humiliate yourself. Go back.”

“But—”

Qin Han let out a deep sigh. From Song Jingwan’s expression, he knew that she was serious.

Thinking about it, her personality was becoming more and more unpredictable. Qin Han could no longer see clearly what she was thinking.

After Song Yaoyao finished her work, she was dragged by Tang Xinrou to the karaoke.

Of course, they weren’t going to a normal place. Instead, they were going to a private entertainment club that was a well-kept secret.

At first, Song Yaoyao didn’t want to go. But in the end, she couldn’t resist Tang Xinrou’s pressure and said, “Your Gege isn’t home anyway. It’s okay to stay a little late! Think about it, how can there be a business

meeting without drinking? What if Mr. Huo—”

Xu Yue glared at her, but it was already too late.

Song Yaoyao scowled and snorted, “He wouldn’t dare!”

Even though she said this, Song Yaoyao still ended up going in the end.

They were a group of young girls, so they quickly lost track of time.

Song Yaoyao’s alcohol tolerance was only one glass. Tang Xinrou specifically ordered a sweet cocktail for her, with the strawberry flavor that Song Yaoyao loved.

The young girl’s face was red, like the thick clouds in the sky.

She narrowed her eyes and curled up on the leather sofa, holding a wine bottle and giggling.

Her soft and fluffy hair draped over her shoulders, and her eyelashes fluttered like a fan. Her pupils seemed to be twinkling like little stars, and they looked especially beautiful.

Xu Yue looked at Tang Xinrou, who was yelling uncontrollably and then at the cute and soft Song Yaoyao. She couldn’t help but hold her forehead.

She simply turned away for a little while. How did these two end up so drunk?

“Yaoyao, who am I?”

Song Yaoyao shook her head and felt that her throat was dry. She held the bottle of wine and took a gulp. She tilted her head and looked into Xu Yue’s eyes.

Her eyes were misty and filled with confusion.

“Who are you?”

Xu Yue: “…”

It seemed like she was really drunk.

“Don’t drink anymore, be good.”

She struggled to snatch the bottle from Song Yaoyao’s hands. Although the little girl was especially petite, her hands were extremely strong.

Xu Yue had just heaved a sigh of relief when she turned her head and saw Tang Xinrou open a bottle of wine and gulp it down. Perhaps, she was thirsty from singing.

But…this bottle had the highest alcohol content!

Her eyelids twitched as she gritted her teeth and dialed a number.

“An Feiran! If you don’t f*cking pick up your girlfriend, I’ll throw her out on the street and let people pick up her corpse!”

After saying that, she hung up the phone angrily and rushed in front of Tang Xinrou in a few steps, violently snatching the wine bottle away.

“Wait till you sober up!”

She was once a respected Big Sis, now she was reduced to a nanny.

Xu Yue never dreamed of this situation..