If a man is gone, you can always find another. But if they quit performing, not only will they have to pay huge breach of contract fees, but it will also be much more difficult for them to re-enter the international entertainment industry.

Jiang Yishuang looked at Feng Fen with a determined gaze: "I know, but I can't worry about that anymore. I have to go back and find out for myself!"

Seeing Jiang Yishuang pick up her phone to book a flight, Feng Fen sneered, "Jiang Yishuang, I'm going to lay my cards on the table right now. If you dare to quit this role, the company won't pay a single penny of the huge breach of contract penalty."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yishuang stopped in her tracks, her hand reaching for the payment, and looked up at Feng Fen in disbelief.

Seeing her resolute gaze, a hint of annoyance flashed in Jiang Yishuang's eyes.

Damn it!

She has helped the company make a lot of money since her debut, but they won't even pay her breach of contract penalty.

Seeing that Jiang Yishuang wisely exited the page, Feng Fen's expression immediately improved.

A pair of dark eyes darted back and forth, revealing a hint of shrewdness.

Feng Fen softened her tone and began to coax, "Yi Shuang, it's not that the company doesn't want to help you, it's just that the company is also experiencing some financial difficulties lately. Think about how much effort we put into getting this role. If you just give up like this, will you feel comfortable?"

Seeing that Jiang Yishuang's expression changed, Feng Fen continued her efforts.

“Actually, Yi Shuang, if you want to know the truth of this matter, you don’t need to go back to China at all. You can just call Wei Shao and ask him. After all, Wei Shao and Nan Shao are good friends who grew up together.”

In fact, Jiang Yishuang wanted to call Nangong Yu directly, but considering the current relationship between the two, which was like that of strangers, she decided to listen to Feng Fen and call Wei Jingyan instead.

*

City B, Shengyang Residential Area.

After dinner, Song Demin was about to talk to Nangong Yu about his marriage to Song Yuli when he was interrupted by a shrill ringing of a bell.

Looking at the caller ID on the screen, Nangong Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

"Excuse me, I need to take this call."

After saying that, he took his phone and went straight to the balcony.

Seeing this, Song Yuhao, who was standing to the side, immediately started shouting as if he wanted to stir up trouble.

"Dad, did you see that? He ignored you and went to answer the phone. He doesn't respect you at all. Dad, can you really entrust my sister to someone like that?"

He had barely finished speaking when someone slapped him on the back of the head.

The person who filmed him was none other than Liu Ping, who had always stood on his side.

Song Yuhao rubbed the back of his head, looking at Liu Ping with displeasure: "Mom, why did you hit me?"

Liu Ping glanced at him indifferently and said, "Your sister is getting married to him soon, what are you still doing here stirring things up? Aren't you annoying?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli's mouth dropped open, and he stared at her in disbelief.

"Mom, you..."

He opened his mouth, about to say something, when he saw Song Yuli walk out of the kitchen carrying a fruit platter.

"Come on, have some fruit."

Seeing that Nangong Yu was not in the living room, Song Yuli began to search around.

Seeing this, Song Yuhao pursed his lips, then gestured towards the balcony, and Song Yuli finally found Nangong Yu.

Seeing that he was on the phone, Song Yuli thought for a moment, then sat in the living room and waited for Nangong Yu.

On the balcony, Nangong Yu gazed into the distance with deep, unfathomable eyes.

"What's up?"