"Are you calling me?"
Ye Wudao, seeing the director walking towards him, had no choice but to stop undressing and turned his head to ask.
"Don't move, hold that pose," said Wang Zhong, his eyes shining frequently as he observed Ye Wudao's profile.
Ye Wudao had no idea what he wanted, so he just maintained his position. Wang Zhong excitedly exclaimed, "That's it, astonishingly alike. Vivacious, handsome, with eyebrows like soaring wings, and an air that is otherworldly and elegant. This is precisely the male lead I've been searching for."
"Excuse me, are you talking to me?" Ye Wudao asked, utterly baffled, with no clue what the director was muttering about.
"What's your name?" Wang Zhong completely ignored Ye Wudao's question, staring at him as if he were a gemstone, without blinking.
"Ye Wudao," he replied, stating his name.
"Ye Wudao... Ye Wudao, very good. Ye Wudao, would you like to be the male lead? I mean, the lead actor, the male lead of a movie," Wang Zhong inquired.
