From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Li Tingting glanced at Lan Huixin’s computer. She saw that Lan had listed all her college achievements and instantly knew that she was writing a resume. She scoffed, “There are so many sham companies nowadays, especially in the entertainment industry. It’s full of all sorts. Just wait to be cheated.”

Lan Huixin didn’t pay any attention to Li Tingting. After checking for errors, she attached a photo and sent it to the email address provided.

After sending the email, Lan Huixin let out a long sigh of relief.

Li Tingting stared at her. “Lan Huixin, just wait to be cheated.”

Lan Huixin sneered, “As if I haven’t been cheated before? I don’t care about it this time. But you…”

Lan Huixin stared at the shining gold bracelet on Li Tingting’s wrist. “Be careful not to capsize in a ditch.”

Li Tingting rolled her eyes. “Let’s just see how things go.”

Li Tingting looked at the time. “It’s almost 8 o’clock. The ‘Teen Idol’ show is about to start.”

She immediately rushed to the computer and opened Apple Video. “My Feifei, I’m coming!”

Lan Huixin sneered, almost forgetting that Li Tingting was a diehard fan of Qu Feitai, dreaming of marrying him someday. When the ‘Teen Idol’ announced that Qu Feitai would be a mentor, the auditions had already ended, or else Li Tingting would have been the first to sign up.

Two girls from their class had participated in the ‘Teen Idol’ show and were criticized by their teacher. Although everyone has a personal choice, it’s undoubtedly taking a shortcut. The idol market and the acting market are severely divided. Real actors with aspirations would never choose to compete in talent shows. Once in the industry, it’s hard to leave.

Li Tingting hesitated for a while, wanting fame but not willing to give up her acting identity. Idols can only be popular for a short period and have a limited career. As she hesitated, the registration deadline passed.

When it was announced that Qu Feitai would be a mentor for this season, Li Tingting regretted it deeply and stomped her feet in frustration.

“This Xu Lian’er is such a hypocritical white lotus, deliberately provoking Feifei. She did it on purpose for attention, such a scheming old woman,” Li Tingting complained while eating chips.

“Feifei is so sharp-tongued, but what he said is true. I also think the singing lacks emotion…”

“Feifei is so handsome, 360 degrees of perfection. How can there be such a handsome man in the world…”

Lan Huixin had been waiting for a call from Qing Zheng, feeling uneasy and barely paying attention to what Li Tingting was saying.

“Damn, Xu Lian’er, you white lotus bitch! How dare you slam the table and yell at my Feifei! Who gave you the courage?” Li Tingting angrily slapped her table.

The episode soon ended, and Li Tingting, still wanting more, prepared to switch to her alt account on Weibo and start ranting. Her target, of course, was Xu Lian’er, who had dared to slam the table at Qu Feitai. But when she logged in, it was too late as Xu Lian’er was already the top trending topic.

Everyone thought Qu Feitai’s sharp tongue would attract a large number of haters, and his fans had prepared for battle. Unexpectedly, it brought in lots of praise instead.

His sharp tongue wasn’t for the sake of being nasty; every word had substance and professional advice.

The other three mentors were all too accommodating, only saying flattering words. This wouldn’t help the contestants grow. The show needed professional mentors like Qu Feitai to provide professional opinions.

Xu Lian’er, who blindly defended the students and tried to create a warm image, got caught by the sharp-eyed audience. Her questioning of Qu Feitai was seen as a way to gain exposure by using him to elevate her status, her only reward being the audience’s mockery, pushing her into the top trending position – her wish had come true.

As the hour hand pointed to 10 o’clock, Lan Huixin put on her headphones to listen to English Radio Broadcast to try to calm herself.

When her phone rang, she was slow to react. Just as it was about to hang up, she quickly answered it.

Without waiting for her to speak, the caller said, “Tomorrow morning at 8, Zhonglou Building 2508, audition for Yu Dawei’s new film. Just give them your name when you arrive. Grasp this opportunity on your own.”

After saying this, the caller hung up.

Lan Huixin stared at her phone, which was emitting a busy signal, as she tried to process what just happened.

Soon, a glimmer of determination flashed in her eyes and she stood up abruptly. She had to seize this opportunity and not let down those who had expectations for her.

Li Tingting was startled by Lan Huixin’s sudden movement and frowned, muttering, “What’s wrong with you? If you’re sick, take some medicine.”