The young man's face changed colors at the name Su Qianxun, recalled her scholarly reputation, and reluctantly withdrew.
Thinking bitterly in his heart, "We are all human, why is there such a huge gap?"
It was bearable that her popularity surpassed his, but her intellect was exceptionally brilliant too. He now laughed at himself, a mere academic failure—where did he get the confidence to fantasize that she could possibly like him a little?
Ying!
Having successfully pushed away the young handsome man, Qianxun spent the afternoon shooting the remaining music videos, leaving only two difficult ones for the next day.
The male actors set to work with her on the last two videos murmured, "She filmed so quickly; how good can the quality of the MVs be?"
However, it was none of their business. All they needed to do was shoot as required, and if the poor quality upset the fans later, it was Su Qianxun's problem, not theirs.
