Hardrick's students are well aware of Lu Qingyi's movie directing. Whenever she comes to the campus, they flock to her.
"Professor Lu, your film is fantastic."
"As a senior in the directing department, I suddenly feel worthless."
"Why is Professor Lu so talented? Oh my god."
"Professor Lu, are you planning to change careers?"
"Professor Lu, can I have your autograph?"
"Professor Lu, aaah…"
"…"
They all gather around Lu Qingyi, seemingly forgetting how intimidating she can be.
"Quiet."
Lu Qingyi places her index finger upon her lips and slowly speaks.
She dislikes the sensation of being chased and admired. When she's surrounded, she feels particularly uncomfortable. She isn't fond of being the center of attention.
The students immediately fall silent.
"Those who have classes can go, those who don't can do as they please."
Lu Qingyi's words carry an air of authority.
Her movie was a sudden whim. She doesn't enjoy this kind of adulation.
