The originally impatient male voice suddenly came to an abrupt halt, and when he spoke again, the irritation in his tone disappeared, replaced by a gentle and polite demeanor.
"It's okay, are you alright?"
Wen Shu looked up, standing before her was a slightly chubby man. She shook her head, indicating she was fine.
"Meeting is fate, my name is Zhou Hengfeng. May I know what to call you, miss?"
Wen Shu looked at the hand extended in front of her, hesitated briefly, and gave a loose handshake, saying, "Wen Shu."
"I thought you looked familiar." Zhou Hengfeng suddenly realized, "So, you're the actress Wen Shu."
Listening to the word "actress," all Wen Shu felt was sarcasm.
Only those adored by hundreds can be called a star; she was at most a background figure in the entertainment industry now.
A strange feeling came to her hand, and Wen Shu's gaze turned cold. She exerted some force and took her hand back.
"Mr. Zhou, please show some respect."
