As for the directors and the brands, they couldn't keep waiting for her.
Once the filming was confirmed, every minute and every second was money.
Song Jingwan's popularity wasn't low, but it wasn't to the point where she was indispensable.
"What about you? Do you have any plans recently?"
"No, Xu Yue said that she would give me a few days off to have fun on campus. We can talk about the rest later. There's no rush."
The main character and manager were both so indifferent. This caused Tang Xinrou's fans to cry out in hunger every day. They wanted Tang Xinrou to quickly work and feed their cravings.
Even though they wanted to spend money on her, they couldn't find a reason.
Were they supposed to hoard a house full of sanitary pads?
Come on, by now, everyone who was a fan already had at least one carton at home. It was enough to last them a year!
...
Song Wenchuan knocked on the door.
"Jingwan, it's time to eat."
