"Wan Jie, is it?"
Turning around to look at Wan Jie, the director bluntly said, "You don't need to audition."
Chenting is what it is today, largely thanks to Fu Mingyu's efforts, so within Chenting, almost everyone knows Fu Mingyu.
The moment the director saw Fu Mingyu appear, his heart skipped a beat. Seeing him and Wen Nuan holding hands while Wan Jie had a poor attitude toward Wen Nuan, the director instantly broke into a cold sweat.
Looking at Wan Jie again, the director felt she was like a plague god to be avoided at all costs, fearing that even a moment of delay could result in being dragged into trouble with the big boss.
Wan Jie stared blankly at Fu Mingyu's departing figure. Before she could gather her thoughts, she heard the director's words, instantly filling her with joy.
But in the next moment, the director's words shattered all her hopes.
The director said, "This role will not be yours, go back."
"Why... why? Director, I..."
