Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

"Can we not move again? The spaces at the Film and Television City are limited, we’ve already moved twice, and if we move again, there really won’t be any places left."

Shu Wan spoke while her eyes were fixated on Li Ya.

Shu Wan was taller than Li Ya, but faced with Shu Wan’s pitiful gaze, Li Ya felt as if Shu Wan was shrinking before her, so small that she could only grovel at her feet, pitifully begging for her charity.

This gaze magnified the sense of pride and arrogance in Li Ya’s heart. She raised her red lips and smiled at Shu Wan, "There’s still a pretty big empty space on the west side of the Film and Television City. If you can’t, just go and shoot there."

As she finished speaking, before Shu Wan could react, other people became excited, "The west side is the garbage recycling station, what do you mean?"

"The meaning of the garbage recycling station." Li Ya’s follower said proudly, waving hands at the crowd, "Can’t you read?"

"You are going too far!!"

"It’s just survival of the fittest." Li Ya glanced indifferently at the crowd and then looked at Shu Wan, "Don’t think you’re something special just because you have a charming face. Don’t take yourself too seriously."

"I don’t care if you target me," Shu Wan said, her voice choking up, "but there are so many staff members in our crew who need to provide for their families."

"That’s none of my business," Li Ya scoffed, "That’s the price they pay for not being insightful and not finding a good master."