freenovelworld Chapter 370 A Love Across Time and Space, A Modern Movie Queen's Fierce Love - 50
Chapter 370 A Love Across Time and Space, A Modern Movie Queen's Fierce Love - 50
Chapter 370 A Love Across Time, A Modern Movie Queen Falls for Her - 50
"Mr. Fu... Mr. Fu!" the director stammered, never expecting that the person he had always thought of as a staff member was actually Fu Jinchuan.
Fu Jinchuan smiled faintly: "I hope you two will take good care of Wanwan in the future."
Director Wu stood there, frozen in place, as if under a spell, and remained stunned for a long while.
Fu Jinchuan's sudden appearance truly flattered him.
In this bustling yet complex world, there's absolutely no one else like Fu Jinchuan, a man of such renown. He's always been arrogant and of high status. You simply can't find another person like him willingly becoming Fu's underling.
Director Wu is not the kind of person who lacks discernment.
His gaze lingered on Mu Wanwan for a moment, and he knew perfectly well that Mu Wanwan was undoubtedly the top female star in their company, a veritable cash cow.
Look at this setup! Fu Jinchuan is personally accompanying her, which shows how much the company values Mu Wanwan's development.
Director Wu felt like a rabbit was jumping around in his heart. He wished he could immediately kowtow to his friend to thank him for introducing him to such a person.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and forced a smile that looked worse than a grimace. He quickly extended his hand and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Fu, hello, my surname is Wu!"
His outstretched hand trembled slightly; he was already incredibly nervous.
Fu Jinchuan nodded slightly, his eyes gentle, and readily accepted Director Wu's outstretched hand.
Director Wu quickly put on a smile, beads of sweat sliding down his cheeks, and hurriedly explained, "President Fu, we didn't know it was you just now, we were so negligent!"
His tone was full of fear and unease, like a child who had done something wrong begging for forgiveness from an adult.
Fu Jinchuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, and he said in a calm tone, "It's alright, I'm here today to be Miss Mu's assistant! You don't need to worry about me."
Upon hearing this, Director Wu outwardly nodded in agreement, but inwardly he was in an uproar.
What does it mean to not care?
When Fu Jinchuan stood here, his aura was so powerful that it seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
Who wouldn't care?
Who dares not care?
Director Wu felt a chill run down his back, and cold sweat poured out, soaking his shirt.
He secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, but his eyes kept glancing at Fu Jinchuan, praying that nothing would go wrong.
Under the dim lighting, a tense yet subtle atmosphere permeated the luxurious private room.
Seeing Fu Jinchuan's powerful aura, the director's heart skipped a beat, and fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He hurriedly stood up from the seat next to Mu Wanwan, his movements so flustered that he almost knocked over the wine glass on the table.
While hastily adjusting his tie, he beckoned to the waiter in an almost fawning tone: "Quickly, bring me new bowls and chopsticks, and add a few more hearty dishes, your most signature ones!"
Director Wu smiled broadly, glancing cautiously at Fu Jinchuan, and said with a forced smile, "Mr. Fu, I am very sincere in inviting Miss Mu to be the female lead in this drama. The script has been meticulously crafted over several years, and the production team is top-notch in the industry. It will definitely take Miss Mu's acting career to a new level."
Fu Jinchuan sat there, his posture upright.
He gracefully accepted the hot towel handed to him by the waiter, his slender fingers gently pinching a corner of the towel as he slowly wiped his hands, every movement exuding an innate air of nobility.
After wiping his hands, he placed the towel precisely into the plate brought by the waiter, his movements clean and efficient, without the slightest hesitation.
Fu Jinchuan slightly raised his eyes, his gaze sharp, his voice deep and magnetic: "Of course I know your sincerity, otherwise I wouldn't have sent our company's future top star to meet with you. I know Mu Wanwan's talent and potential in acting all too well, and I believe she can handle any role."
As the director, who was acting as an intermediary, he felt like an ant being roasted over a fire, extremely uncomfortable.
His face flushed red, and he was filled with remorse.
When he saw Fu Jinchuan wearing a mask, he felt that he looked familiar, but he never expected that Fu Jinchuan would be posing as an assistant and lurking by Mu Wanwan's side.
He cursed himself for being hopelessly stupid, wondering why he hadn't discovered Fu Jinchuan's identity sooner.
Right now, he really wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and escape this embarrassing situation.
"Don't be shy, eat!" Fu Jinchuan suddenly spoke up, breaking the slightly awkward silence.
He picked up his chopsticks, looked at Mu Wanwan with tender eyes, and his movements were as practiced as if he had rehearsed for a long time.
He picked up a piece of fish that looked very appealing and gently placed it in Mu Wanwan's bowl, saying, "Try this. The fish at this restaurant is very good."
His eyes were full of doting affection, as if there were only the two of them in the private room.
Mu Wanwan sat in the chair, her small, delicate hands hidden under the table, nervously tugging at Fu Jinchuan's clothes like a frightened little rabbit.
A faint blush rose on her fair cheeks, like a peach blossom just beginning to bloom in spring.
"Don't be so obvious," she said, her voice barely audible, as if afraid the others in the private room would notice.
Fu Jinchuan sat beside her, tilting his head slightly, his eyes full of doting affection, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a charming smile.
"It's okay, don't worry about eating!"
As he spoke, he skillfully picked up another piece of tender fish with his chopsticks. The fish glistened enticingly under the light and was still steaming.
Mu Wanwan was a little embarrassed by his actions. She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings, and dared not look up at the other two people at the table.
She could only quietly pick up her chopsticks, her movements slightly flustered, as if afraid that others would discover her current embarrassment.
She picked up the piece of fish and gently put it in her mouth. The delicate fish meat spread on her tongue, and the delicious taste instantly bloomed on her taste buds. However, she was too nervous to fully appreciate its deliciousness.
Director Wu, who had been sitting there nervously, suddenly shuddered as if he had received some kind of instruction.
They dared not delay and quickly picked up their chopsticks, but they seemed a little reserved, their movements were all a little cautious.
Suddenly, a piece of fish appeared in Director Wu's bowl.
He was looking down when he heard a soft "plop" sound from the bowl. He subconsciously looked up and saw Fu Jinchuan, who had just put his chopsticks away.
Fu Jinchuan wore a gentle smile, but his eyes revealed an undeniable determination.