"Who allowed her in? Our film crew doesn't just let anyone in for a visit!"
Director Zhang and Director Sun anxiously tried to stop him: "Ah Ming!"
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, calm down..."
Ignoring Director Sun, Madam Zhang shook off his hand and coldly berated the person in charge, her words clearly a veiled insult meant for the people nearby to hear.
"She just wants to come in and see Ji Yu and Lan Shu'er, right? Tell her, no way! Tell her to get out of here and not disturb my filming!"
The approaching extras heard Madam Zhang's undisguised cursing, and their expressions turned strange. Their gazes drifted towards Tong Su, filled with astonishment and confusion.
Several actresses in the crew who played minor, obscure roles had a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.
How did Xi Tongsu incur Madam Zhang's dislike?
Hey, can a rich young lady like her tolerate such insults? She'll definitely turn around and leave in shame and anger!
But she probably didn't know that Mrs. Zhang was the type of person who responded better to gentle persuasion than force.
If Xi Tongsu left in anger, Madam Zhang would definitely hate her even more.
The commotion drew everyone's attention, and their eyes flickered as they looked towards Tong Su.
What will she do?
The girl in the blue dress who was walking over had obviously heard Madam Zhang's voice. Her pretty face was full of surprise, and the light in her almond-shaped eyes suddenly dimmed. She was sad and aggrieved, and there was also a bit of confusion.
It was as if she had no idea why Madam Zhang disliked her so much.
"Mang Han, I... I didn't come here to visit Ji Yu and Lan Shu'er on set!"
She bit her lip and whispered with great difficulty, her eyes watery and her cheeks slightly flushed.
Everyone was taken aback.
Mang Han...Big Brother?
who?
Who is this "Mang Han"?
When they turned back, they were surprised to find that Madam Zhang, who had been full of anger, seemed to have been paused. She still had a dissatisfied expression on her face, but the anger in her eyes had dissipated by more than half.
Director Zhang squinted his eyes.
Madam Zhang said coldly, "You're not here to visit the set? Then what are you here for?"
"I...I, I've come to see you!"
It seems that once things were out in the open, the shyness was completely abandoned.
Tong Su stepped forward, her round almond-shaped eyes sparkling with admiration. She stood before Madam Zhang with her hands clasped tightly, her cheeks flushing even more from nervousness and excitement.
"I...I'm your fan!"
Once things were out in the open, the shyness was completely abandoned.
Tong Su stepped forward, her round almond-shaped eyes sparkling with admiration, and stood before Madam Zhang with her hands clasped tightly.
Her cheeks flushed even more as she trembled slightly with nervousness and excitement.
"Mang Han, I'm your fan!"
A chilling light...
Director Sun suddenly remembered something and exclaimed softly, "Hey, isn't that my sister-in-law's old pen name?"
His reminder made everyone realize the truth.
Mrs. Zhang is a well-known screenwriter in the industry, but before becoming a screenwriter, she was a relatively unknown writer who used the pen name "Mang Han Se Zheng".
At that time, the books written by "Mang Hanse Zheng" were all obscure and had strange themes. Apart from a group of die-hard fans, they were not well received by the writers' circle at all.
She only became famous after changing her writing style and becoming a screenwriter through her husband, Director Zhang's connections.
It seems that Xi Tongsu is actually a die-hard fan of Madam Zhang?
"Mang Han, I've bought and collected every single one of your books, and read them countless times! My favorite is the 'Chao Tian Zi' series you're currently filming. I think the moment Bai Shu died was the happiest moment for her!"
Before anyone could react, Tong Su rattled off a whole bunch of things in a rapid-fire manner.
The more she spoke, the brighter her eyes became, and the redder her cheeks grew. Finally, she twisted her hands nervously, looking at Madam Zhang expectantly and nervously, and said, "Could you... give me an autograph?"
Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath and felt as if her heart had been struck by a warm little sun, making it impossible for her to get angry.
Who can get angry?
Faced with such an admiring little girl looking at him, especially with her bright, expectant eyes, so well-behaved and innocent, how could he bear to get angry?
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