Li Weiwei gripped her phone tightly, her hopes growing stronger. Could it be that Gu Ying actually liked her a little?

After all, he was so disgusted with me when I confessed last time, but today he seemed much gentler with me, and didn't even ask much about what happened at the banquet. Maybe he was just trying to save face for me.

Just as she was thinking this, Gu Ying, who was in front of her, gave her a string of numbers: "135******"

Li Weiwei was taken aback, and Gu Ying continued, "Save my number and call me."

As if confirming her own thoughts, Li Weiwei couldn't believe it and almost dropped her phone.

"Oh, okay."

A little flustered, Li Weiwei quickly opened her phone's contacts, saved the number, and obediently called Gu Ying. She only hung up when she heard his phone ring.

With her head bowed, Li Weiwei couldn't hide the joy on her face. She could feel her heart pounding violently against her chest, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.

When she wasn't looking, Gu Ying's lips curled into a cold smile, her pupils filled with a chilling and sharp gaze.

Nan Li noticed that he seemed to have suddenly become popular, with many people asking him about his career, such as what kind of scripts he needed or what endorsements he was interested in.

He was flattered and replied, "No."

“Mr. Nan, think it over carefully. If you need anything, just come to me and I can help you.”

"No, no, no, come to me instead. I have plenty of resources."

“Our company has also invested in a lot of film and television dramas. Tell me which role you need, and I’ll arrange it for you right away.”

Nan Li: "......"

After thinking about it for a while, he realized why.

So he hurriedly pushed aside the people surrounding him and ran towards Shen Xingmian as if his life depended on it, saying, "Brother-in-law, someone wants to bribe me."

Everyone: "......"