Revenge of a Contracted Artist

Downstairs of Daqin Entertainment Company, a woman wearing Chanel's latest one-piece skirt walked up with a graceful posture. She wore a faint scent of Dior Red Poison, which seemed to be absent. A group of reporters came swarming with cameras, "Are you really Lu Xiaoling?" "What have you done in the past three years since you disappeared?" "Will you be clarified about the fact that you hired a male prostitute three years ago?"... The woman took off her sunglasses, her makeup was bright and her eyes were flowing, she slightly curled her mouth and replied calmly: "Yes, I am the Lu Xiaoling who ran away in panic at the Newcomer Award Ceremony. Do you remember me? I'm back." —————————————— He clearly despised her to the core and even declared that she would never be able to succeed. But he wanted to sign her, saying frankly that he just wanted to see her die step by step. He didn't give her any recommendation opportunities or get any gigs for her. He tortured her into unspeakable pain, and what was hidden behind everything? What is his purpose?