"It's fine, I know the director of this movie."
Ye Wudao was too embarrassed to admit he was the movie's leading man; in fact, to Ye Wudao, shooting this film was purely for the billion in pay, and he didn't care at all about how his performance turned out.
Good? Or not? Even Ye Wudao didn't know, but he figured since it was his first time acting in a movie, it probably wasn't anything special.
"But why are all those media and reporters calling your name?" Zhao Xiaoman asked curiously.
"Probably because I'm quite handsome," Ye Wudao bluffed.
However, Zhao Xiaoman was half-convinced, as she really didn't know much about Ye Wudao, having only found out about him yesterday, so she couldn't immediately associate him with being an actor.
Just as Ye Wudao was walking the red carpet with Zhao Xiaoman, he saw a guy ahead wearing a white suit, looking quite dashing, striking poses for the media reporters.
