One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

Lin Zhi sneered contemptuously at the other before blandly saying, "Ha ha! A certain female newbie is actually dreaming of making use of fashion resources to increase her fame. Yun Shishi, do you think I don't know what you're playing at? There are many others like you in the industry who resort to dirty tricks and are unscrupulous in order to become famous. Don't think I don't know about your dirty methods!"

She paused then added sarcastically, "Do you think this is a marketplace where you can come whenever you want? It's fashion week here—not a place for you to play. Go home, and don't make a disgrace of yourself here!"

She proceeded to eye the newbie thereafter, only to find the latter at ease sans a bit of anger.

The latter, now, could remain composed at all times.

She could even calmly face the greatest insult thrown her way.

"Are you done yapping?"

She posed this question emotionlessly once the senior actress stopped talking; it was as if the person the other was shaming had not been her at all.

"You're really shameless!"

Her indifference only further irked the actress, who gritted her teeth in anger.

Lin Zhi loathed that cold, bland look the most.

Like a clown who was all ruffled up and spewing insults out of anger, she felt herself becoming nothing but a joke!

Indeed. This was exactly how the other woman regarded her!

"Speaking of shamelessness, you've truly let me realize what a liar you are."

Yun Shishi's lips suddenly curled into a faint smile. With her beautified face, she presented herself as an elegant and noble aristocrat.

As she was taller by the senior actress by half a head, when she mimicked the latter by lifting her charming chin slightly, the latter could only raise her head up at her. Right then, the actress felt her aura diminish considerably from her presence.

"I did receive an invitation from this brand to attend the fashion show. What's the use of finding trouble with me if you have a complaint? If you think I don't have the class for the show, do you have it then?"

A hint of disgust flashed across the newbie's face when she sized up the woman. "In terms of disposition, I'm really skeptical how you actually became Louis Vuitton's spokesperson. You must be joking to compare your disposition with mine."

The junior artist returned her humiliation to her senior in an extremely arrogant tone without concealing her viciousness and haughtiness at all.

Lin Zhi's face flushed red as she glared back furiously. "What did you say?"

"Say, in terms of temperament, you're no match for me."

She paused, elegantly pulled out an invitation card from her handbag, and waved it in front of the senior actress. "Here's my invitation card. Open your eyes big and take a good look at it."

The latter saw it clearly.

It was indeed a Louis-Vuitton invitation card.

Did she really receive an invitation from them?

The female celebrity stood rooted in place, flabbergasted.

Just as the newbie was about to enter the VIP room, she clenched her fists, pulled her arm, and spoke sharply, "So what if you have one? How do I know if it's real or fake?"

"What do you really want? Don't be rude!"

The other lifted her chin. "Fine! I'll take it that you did receive an invitation!"