"Ahem, hello, Miss Lin."
He Feng pulled out a chair and sat down, about to speak, when he noticed that the other person's phone was playing his own popular drama.
It happened to be a scene where the character he was playing had an emotional outburst.
Lin Zhenzhen frowned, put down the half-eaten bun, casually tossed it back into the bowl, leaned back, and clicked her tongue in an ambiguous way.
He Feng immediately bristled.
What does "tsk" mean?
Lin Zhenzhen turned her eyes to look at him, revealing a cryptic smile.
"I'd rather not say it outright, it would be impolite to say it."
That breath caught in He Feng's chest, almost making him unable to catch his breath.
"Oh right, I forgot to ask if you've had breakfast, but this is a set meal for two. If you want some, I'll make you a bowl of noodles."
Lin Zhenzhen pretended to get up to cook noodles for him, but Zhou Gan stopped her.
"No need, he'll leave now."
“I’m not leaving, I haven’t finished speaking yet!” He Feng tossed out a stack of documents. “I brought the letter of intent for the film, and the production team is top-notch in the country.”
"And most importantly, the male lead has been decided, it's me." He Feng deliberately emphasized each word to Lin Zhenzhen.
"The youngest actor to reach 10 billion yuan in box office revenue, the youngest platinum-level actor, known as a box office guarantee. You're guaranteed to make a profit on this project."
Zhou Gan picked up the document and glanced through it briefly, then looked up and asked, "Your script should have a female lead, right?"
He Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.
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