Pan Shiyu: "Pfff—"
He did not know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the delicate-looking girl opposite him. Her eyes were clear and pure. He found it funny. "What a coincidence. I'm also your fan."
"Huh?"
"My wife follows the tidbits of Concubine Yan's biography every day. She likes you very much. If she knew that you were the mystery guest, she would probably be overjoyed. Sigh, you're 19 years old this year, right? You're really amazing. What are your plans next? Can you take me into consideration?"
Pan Shiyu teased with a smile.
Song Yaoyao did not expect her popularity to be so widespread that even the best actor knew about her.
She scratched her head. Her face was not red and she was not panting. However, she pretended to be shy and said, "It's my honor that Mr. and Mrs. Pan like me. Then, let's make a deal. I'll consider you when I'm preparing for my new drama. Mr. Pan, don't lie to me!"
Pan Shiyu: "Ahem... Okay."
