"You've read so many scripts. Could you have been part of the cast without my help?"
Huo Zihang made his way downstairs slovenly with a cigarette in his mouth.
"If you have that much time, go hit on some girls. Stop being such an eyesore."
Yan Jinyi was too lazy to even look at him. Instead, she was reading her scripts attentively.
They were indeed all good storylines that were produced by renowned directors. However, such dramas were not suitable for her now.
She still had some self-awareness to know that, and most importantly, she did not like any of them.
She closed the book of scripts and curled her finger at Huo Zihang.
Huo Zihang subconsciously looked at the feather duster that was left on the coffee table and took a few steps back. "What are you trying to do?"
Seeing that he was acting like a timid woman, Yan Jinyi raised her eyebrow and asked, "Come here and sit down. I'm not going to eat you up."
