Han mengjun subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Guo Ziyan's grip was very tight, as if he had been imprisoned in an instant. It was hard to breathe.
He had clearly grabbed her hand, but it felt like he was strangling her neck. She was extremely sad.
She tried to retract her hand and tried to maintain the smile on her face."Brother Guo, do you have any good suggestions?"
Guo Ziyan did not seem to notice that han mengjun had retracted her hand.
"It's like this," He still had that kind smile on his face, as if he was a senior giving advice to a junior. He said, " I'm going to take part in a Hollywood martial arts film soon, and I need a Chinese female star in it. I think you're very suitable for it. Why don't I recommend you to try it?"
Han mengjun felt uncomfortable all over. She moved to the side and said, " I'm afraid I won't be able to act well.
How was this a recommendation? She wasn't stupid!
