42 Mortal Enemy (2/2)

Wanwan: ”Of course it's because she doesn't want to leave us alone! Seeing that we're now popular, she feels threatened so she just have to return and sabotage us.”

Mimi: ”Despicable! So petty! B*tch! Wh*re! Sl*t!”

”Girls, calm down! Please calm down! What if someone hears you?” Their manager pleaded with them but stayed close to the door, ready to flee outside at any moment the girls became violent with him. He was afraid that the girls would lose control and throw things at him. ”Why are you so focused on Iris Long? She already changed her musical style. You don't have to worry about competing with her anymore. Just ignore her.”

The trio all turned their heads at him at the same time and glared. Their synchronization even in real life was quite impressive.

Feifei: ”So what if she changed her musical style? She's still the b*tch that she was before. In fact, she has become an even bigger b*tch, causing us to get into trouble with the show!”

Mimi: ”Exactly! So despicable! Manager, you have to do something! Otherwise, the company will punish us.”

Their manager sighed. ”We can't do anything about that. Iris Long is now under Bright Summit. You know how protective Bright Summit is with their artists. Plus there's JJ. Nobody dares offend that monster in the music industry. And it looks like JJ is intent on developing her musical career. Our company can't afford to offend these people. Just forget about Iris Long.”

Wanwan: ”Hmph! That b*tch is too lucky. Not only is she born a daughter of the Long family, now she has Bright Summit and JJ backing her up as well. She's really talented in lying on her back and opening her legs.”

Feifei: ”Exactly. How else could she curry favour with Bright Summit and JJ? They have such high standards. I don't believe that they'd sign that sl*t with them unless she sold her body.”

Mimi: ”How despicable! She's such a sl*t! I want to vomit.”

When they heard the loud applause and cheering of the audience after Iris' performance on the TV, the trio's hatred and jealousy skyrocketed.

The standing ovation lasted for a long time. When they performed earlier, they only received a few seconds of polite applause and they were mostly from the guys. Nobody even stood up.

How could that sl*t receive such commendation?

They became even more furious when they watched Iris' interview. The length of her interview was comparable to the A-list performers. When they were being interviewed earlier, they barely uttered a sentence each. The hosts almost kicked them off the stage to welcome the next performer.

The girls couldn't accept the difference in their treatments. They worked so hard, almost never taking a break these two years, while that Iris sl*t disappeared from showbiz probably busy wh*ring herself.

They didn't believe the crap about her being comatose. They weren't dumb like most of the people.

That sl*t disappeared for two years, while they slowly but surely climbed up to where they were now. They got to where they were now with their blood, sweat and tears. While their contemporaries were busy selling their flesh to advance their careers in the shortest amount of time possible, the Alarm Girls endured lukewarm reception and even the occasional suppression just so they could preserve their dignity.

It was so unfair that Iris just had to open her legs and she could get all the good things.

That sl*t should've started from the bottom again, far beneath them, when she returned to showbiz. But how come it looked like the sl*t became even more popular now?

How hateful!

Unacceptable!

Unforgivable!

If Iris Long thought that they would let her continue climbing higher above them, she was sorely mistaken. Their hatred and jealousy for her consumed them that they declared her as their sworn mortal enemy.