"What's wrong? Is there a problem with me?"
An Yueru looked at Chen Feng uneasily.
"No, no, you're fine. Actually, I am the male lead. Disappointed?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Ah, is it really you?"
An Yueru was astonished.
"Yes," Chen Feng nodded.
"That's so wonderful..."
An Yueru's cheeks flushed slightly, secretly thinking that this man in front of her had much more charisma than those popular young celebrities. Acting alongside such a man would surely be very interesting.
"What the heck do you mean by 'that's so wonderful'?" Chen Feng was confused.
"No, no, no, I misspoke."
An Yueru waved her hand.
"Alright, I have to go. You all discuss the details and sign the contract."
Chen Feng stepped away and left.
...
After leaving the company, Chen Feng intended to visit the old principal again to ask about the league.
But Chen Feng hadn't gone far when he was stopped by a man in a black trench coat.
"Let's talk."
The man in the trench coat had a cold expression.
