"Miss Young." Renee Morgan interrupted her endless chatter.
Everyone instantly stopped with their chopsticks, all looking over.
Director Lincoln's gaze was especially worried—Miss Young had connections behind her, if things blew up, it'd be Renee who suffered.
Since graduating and entering the industry, this was the first time someone spoke to her in this tone—Lillian Young was stunned.
"Miss Young, everyone in the crew knows I was originally cast as the female lead. You're just accusing others to cover yourself," Renee said with a smile, flicking Lillian's shoulder as if to brush off dust. Lillian shrank her neck, and Renee chuckled softly: "This isn't exactly a noble act. Most people would tuck their tail between their legs. I thought Miss Young understood that?"
"I..." Lillian's eyes reddened, lips pursed, wanting to say she got the role by merit and Renee was slandering her.
