"By the way, Sister Fang, you said something happened to my family, what happened?"

Fangjie was stunned; something was wrong with An'an.

One minute they're saying they're married, the next they're saying they know nothing about the Mu family.

Could it be fake?

"Soul transmigration?"

“I lost my memory after the car accident,” Mu An’an explained. “There are some memories I can’t recall.”

"Amnesia!" Sister Fang looked at Mu An'an in surprise. "You haven't even forgotten how to film a movie?"

Mu An'an shook her head. "No."

"It's like there are many things I don't want to think about, I just can't remember them."

“I didn’t remember you calling me yesterday, but then I remembered.”

Hearing Mu An'an's words, Fang Jie thought the situation wasn't too serious. However, whether or not to tell Mu An'an about the Mu family's affairs now, or wait until she discovers it herself later.

Watching Mu An'an take the ring out of her bag and touch it carefully, she thought it best to wait for An'an to discover it herself.

Mu An'an had taken a long vacation, and today her new film started early. Sister Fang came to pick her up so she could meet people.

Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, with the support of the Mu family, Mu An'an's career has been smooth sailing.

If there was any hurdle, it was Mr. Mu's infidelity.

After news of Mr. Mu's infidelity spread, it was quickly followed by rumors that Mrs. Mu was divorcing him, and that Mr. Mu's mistress was pregnant. Many busybodies or those who disliked Mu An'an felt that her good days were over.

If Mr. Mu's mistress's child is born, and it's a boy, Mr. Mu will most likely leave the Mu family business to the child.

If it were a daughter, Mu An'an would fall out of favor even more.

In short, Mu An'an is not what she used to be, and she may not be able to do as well in the industry in the future.

So, Sister Fang took Mu An'an to greet the director.

The director looked Mu An'an up and down with a smile and said some nice things.

Mu An'an was tired of hearing this kind of talk, so she ignored it. That's just how she's always been in the industry.

"The investors are treating us to dinner tomorrow night, An'an, why don't you come too?"

Mu An'an always declined dinner invitations.

"Not interested."

As before, Mu An'an declined.

Besides, she had just gotten married and couldn't neglect her new husband.

"An'an!"

The director's expression immediately turned sour. Did Mu An'an still think she was the same Miss Mu from before?

"This is our biggest investor in the production team. You'd better meet him! Otherwise, filming won't go smoothly later on!"

"Something bad is going to happen!"

Mu An'an continued to ask in return, it wasn't that she didn't understand the rules of this industry, it was that she had never been afraid of anyone because of her status as Miss Mu, and she would never try to please those investors for the sake of filming.

"Sister Fang, let's go over there and look at the script."

Mu An'an waved to the director with the script in her hand and went to the rest area to study the script.

In Mu An'an's view, making good films is more important than having dinner with investors.

The director's face was visibly grim after being so coldly rejected by Mu An'an. He said to Sister Fang, who was apologizing to him, "Your young lady still has the same bad temper. Doesn't she know the situation?"

"I really thought Mr. Mu would protect her!"

Mr. Mu was busy divorcing Mrs. Mu and doting on his mistress, so he had no time to care about Mu An'an, the daughter of his wife who had shared so much hardship.

Fang Jie felt very uncomfortable hearing what the director said, but on the surface she had to endure it.

Yes, yes.

“The investors specifically requested An’an. You should advise her not to be so stubborn.”