She only felt that entering Xinhuang must require a lot of hard work and sweat.
So Sitian will always be polite no matter what others think of her.
This is also related to her gentle temper.
"Hey, who are you? A village girl from the countryside?"
The female artist asked in a mean tone. She was wearing a beautiful purple cheongsam and her beautiful black hair was pulled up. Among the many women, this artist's outfit was particularly conspicuous.
Because she was dressed in a special Chinese style.
Sitian was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that the new female artist of the New Emperor would be of such poor quality...
"Tsk, if you don't answer, do you take it as acquiescence?" Another woman also sat down next to Sitian and deliberately pushed towards Sitian. Sitian had to purse her lips and move a little space away.
"With your appearance, why don't you go home and take care of your children quickly? Don't embarrass yourself here. It's not easy to become a star or get rich."
The female cheongsam artist sneered. The female artist who arrived later was wearing a white skirt and her facial features were quite delicate. Unfortunately, her quality was mediocre.
"Tsk, Amei, you can't say such mean things! But... tsk, tsk, it really stinks when I sit here..."
The female artist in the white skirt smiled sarcastically, while the female artist in the cheongsam picked up the bottle of wine in front of Si Tian and looked at Si Tian disdainfully.
She wanted to use that contemptuous look to drive away a woman she didn't know but didn't like.
Si Tian wears ordinary clothes, but her outstanding facial features are unmatched by these two female artists.
Sitian finally couldn't help it anymore. She was born with a good temper, but it didn't mean that she had always been cowardly and tolerated the insults of others.
"Two ladies, are you new artists from Xinhuang? Artists who haven't signed a contract yet or are finishing their internship period? As a person, you have to have some shame. If you are shameless, your parents will be very embarrassed."
Sitian said calmly, reaching out and picking up a piece of fruit, her expression calm.
When the female cheongsam artist heard this, her expression changed slightly.
"What a country bumpkin, you actually talked back to me!"
She was a little angry, but this was the new emperor's territory no matter what, and she couldn't make unreasonable troubles.
She filled the glass with wine, put down the bottle, and deliberately tilted it forward slightly. The wine in the glass splashed onto Si Tian's body with a loud splash.
Sitian felt a coldness in her chest, and couldn't help but stare at the woman in front of her in stunned silence.