Director Fu wanted to take a nap on the sofa in the lounge before the opening time. When he saw Yu Han, his eyes lit up and he sat up from the sofa.
"Aiya, Little Yu, you're here so early." He greeted, "Come, sit."
"I'm sorry, Director Fu. Did I disturb your rest?"
"No, no. I'm just bored sitting here, so I want to lie down." Director Fu smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He looked at Yu Han like a treasure increasingly.
Firstly, it was because Yu Han had come to their rescue back then and performed very well in the drama, which made him very satisfied. Secondly, Yu Han's popularity had been increasing recently. As the director, he was naturally happy that the television drama could have another force to promote the drama. Thirdly…
Director Fu took out a stack of photos from his bag. "Little Yu, my two brats are your fans. They knew that I was going to attend the event with you today and reminded me repeatedly to get your photo and autograph."
