"Hello, Jiang Zhi."
Jiang Zhi: "..."
The formality made him want to hit someone.
"What's up?" Zhou Xufang asked him.
Her voice had softened a lot, no longer as cold and indifferent as when she first answered the phone. Jiang Zhi felt better and softened his voice as well, "There's an impromptu scene that needs extras."
She didn't even consider it, "I'm busy right now."
She rejected him!
She actually rejected him!
Jiang Zhi sat up from the recliner, the blanket on his legs slipping to the floor due to his abrupt movement. He coughed a few times, his cheeks flushed with a sickly red. This annoyed and anxious look made him even more beautiful, like a noble young master from an aristocratic family. But his eyes held a sharp coldness, "Where are you?"
Zhou Xufang answered truthfully, "I'm on Changdu Road." She added, "Doing a part-time job."
Busy making money again, he couldn't even see her shadow.
