Chapter 112 - How Could She Be Qualified Based On Her Level (1/2)

Liang Zixuan looked at Jiang Ning with a trace of mockery in her eyes. She suddenly stretched out her hand to press down on the eyeshadow box, then forcefully pulled it out.

Jiang Ning's heels were embedded in the box and when Liang Zixuan forcefully pulled it out, her body fell backward onto the ground.

*Putong!*

Liang Zixuan half squatted, looked at Jiang Ning's miserable appearance, bared her teeth, and then sneered. ”You should at least spend tens of thousands on your shoes, right? What's wrong? Expensive stuff like that can't even help you stand strong?”

A few sneers came from the side.

Jiang Ning's face turned red as she held her waist, feeling that her waist was about to break. She was so angry that she wanted to tear Liang Zixuan apart, but her waist hurt so much that she couldn't even stand up.

Out of the corner of her eye, Jiang Ning saw her assistant standing in the crowd, looking at her with a smile. ”What are you standing there for! Hurry up and help me!”

The two who were being stared at by Jiang Ning could only shrink their necks and squeeze out of the crowd, reluctantly helping her up.

Just as she was helped, she threw away the assistant's hand and slapped Liang Zixuan's face.

Liang Zixuan had just finished packing her bag. Seeing Jiang Ning's hand swing over, she easily blocked the incoming hand with her bag.

Jiang Ning's hand happened to hit the stuff in the bag. Her hand immediately became numb. It hurt so much that her tears fell.

Liang Zixuan looked up. ”Yo, why are you crying? Who is bullying you? Jiang Ning, tell me, I'll help you take care of her!”

Jiang Ning looked at her angrily. She was so angry that she almost went crazy.

Why was every time she did something to Liang Zixuan, the one who always suffers was her?!

Why?

Why?!

Liang Zixuan patted her bag as if nothing had happened. She didn't seem to put the Jiang Ning in her eyes. She picked up the bag and stood up, returning to her seat with a full view.

Zhu Sheng entered from outside. He glanced at Jiang Ning, who was squatting on the ground and crying in grief before clapping towards the scattered crowd. ”Everyone, come here. I have something to announce!”

The people who had just taken a few steps away gathered again. Liang Zixuan also walked closer.

Zhu Sheng smiled and said, ”It's a pleasure to see three people from our department nominated for the Best Sound Award for the Venice Film Festival!”

Jiang Ning listened to the important part and stopped crying. She stood up from the ground with a grunt and looked at Zhu Sheng with bright eyes. ”Three people? Which three people?”

Zhu Sheng didn't keep her in suspense and immediately answered, ”He Zimu for 'Stolen Beauty', Jiang Ning for 'Yes, Maybe, No' and Liang Zixuan for 'Girl of The Rose'.”