Gu Pinting's face, which hadn't slimmed down yet, was almost trembling with rage, her jowls quivering!
Such a massive splash and pop-up advertisement, almost every app on my phone that's worth naming has pushed it out at the same time. How much money would it cost, my gosh.
The advertising fee must be over a hundred million, right??
Didn't Aunt say that rickety little production team was too poor to advertise?
This Wu Qianman's ad is practically punching us in the face!
That poor village girl, what kind of backers could she have?
Gu Shiyin didn't expect that the show's premiere wasn't even on yet, and the opposing team had already made such a large, audacious move.
She gently clenched her fist, her face untouched with expression: "Pinting, sometimes being loud and flashy doesn't necessarily mean it's a good thing. That Wu Qianman... isn't any better than you, pushing too hard won't elevate her."
