Mu Yan looked at Lin Jiamu, feeling a bit troubled.
She has always been willing to listen to their opinions, but...
"Co out for a mont, let’s talk." Lin Jiamu said again.
He nodded to Wu Huai and the others beside him and got up to walk outside.
Since he went out, Mu Yan could only follow.
The corridor was dimly lit, with no one around, very quiet.
Lin Jiamu looked at Mu Yan and said, "Are you still unable to let go of the past?"
Mu Yan frowned slightly, "I haven’t."
If she hadn’t let go, she wouldn’t be feeling better now.
"Then why did you reject this drama, is it because this drama is a reflection of your life?" Lin Jiamu retorted.
Mu Yan wanted to refute, opened her mouth, but didn’t say a word.
It was indeed the reason she rejected this drama.
Lin Jiamu sighed, "Mu Yan, only when you truly face the past calmly, can you say you have really let go. You’re not a coward, don’t confine yourself, think it through again."
After he finished speaking, he left, leaving Mu Yan standing there alone.
Mu Yan leaned against the wall, frowning slightly. Is she really afraid to face the past?
Frankly speaking, if the heroine of this drama didn’t overlap with her life, she would have taken it on without hesitation.
Soone always said she was like an ostrich, always wanting to hide in a safe place, and it’s true.
She indeed hated that person, but because of him giving up a good show, it really isn’t worth it.
She wasn’t the one who did wrong, nor the one who should feel ashad.
She wants to stand in a place of public attention, highlighting his shalessness.
A few minutes later, she returned to the private room.
She sat down and looked at Wu Huai across from her, saying, "Director Wu, I’m not putting on airs, nor am I rejecting because of the pay. Actually, being chosen by you is already a great honor for . It’s just that the script seems to be based on different people’s lives, and coincidentally, mine is similar to the heroine’s, so I was very resistant when I first saw the script."
Wu Huai was sowhat surprised, "Such a coincidence?"
If that’s the case, then it’s a pity.
Mu Yan smiled, "Isn’t it said that truth is stranger than fiction?"
"Then it seems I was imposing." Wu Huai appeared relieved, understanding that certain things cannot be forced.
Mu Yan looked earnest, "No, I’m very grateful that Director Wu ca to speak with about this, otherwise, I might have remained stagnant. I’ve thought it over, I’ll take the drama."
Wu Huai’s expression changed subtly, and he imdiately stood up saying, "I’m looking forward to our collaboration."
He smiled, reached out to Mu Yan, and she stood up to shake his hand in return.
Lin Jiamu saw her make the right choice, and his expression relaxed.
If she can’t let go of the past, she’ll never be happy in her life.
He hopes she’ll always be happy.
For the rest of the evening, Wu Huai mostly talked to Mu Yan about the role.
Getting guidance from a director like Wu Huai is a fortune for Mu Yan, she listened carefully throughout, almost taking notes.
Around ten o’clock, the dinner finally ended.
Wu Huai had been on a plane all day and was tired, so he rested at the hotel.
After seeing Wu Huai off, Mu Yan and the others went to the parking lot.
As soon as they got off the elevator and went out, she saw Jiang Jingheng coming over.
She imdiately ran over and said, "Didn’t I tell you not to co to pick up?"
"I was passing by." Jiang Jingheng took her hand, his gaze sweeping over Song Cheng’an and Lin Jiamu.
Lin Jiamu nodded at him, "Young Master Jiang."
Jiang Jingheng nodded and left with Mu Yan.
Mu Yan turned back and waved to Lin Jiamu and Song Cheng’an, "I’m leaving first, be careful on your way."
Once in the car, Jiang Jingheng asked seemingly casually, "Weren’t you eting the director? Why was Lin Jiamu there too?"
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