"What’s ’Nius’ silk? Cow hair?"
Even though Zuzi didn’t look up, she could sense soone staring at her, fussing about so "Nius" silk.
Bao Gucheng shot an annoyed glance at the old man, who was staring at Zuzi without blinking.
Then, languidly said, "Hmm. He’s implying your hair looks like shredded beef."
As a tutor, he believed in teaching students based on their individual needs, rather than chanically explaining that "Muse" ans goddess.
The old man wanted to flatter, claiming that my woman was the muse of that old geezer of his?
Ha, in his dreams!
At this mont.
Ma Xiaogang clutched the script, staring at Zuzi. The more he looked, the more he felt the image of Nuwa was vividly coming to life on paper, as if carved from the sa mold.
That feeling was spot on, lazy, casual, yet exuding an aura of authority.
The first female Creator God since the dawn of ti!
How had he been so foolish before not to consider inviting Zuzi to act?
She was so perfect.
He didn’t even need a specially designed costu; Zuzi in that white dress was ethereal, a perfect color, a perfect texture.
At this mont, Ma Xiaogang’s eyes didn’t even glance at Gu Pinting, who was desperately begging for another chance. Thinking this, he directly stood up and stumbled toward Zuzi.
His steps were unsteady from excitent!
Gu Pinting: "...!"
Damn it, nothing hit her harder than this.
That small-town girl did absolutely nothing and yet caught the attention of an international director?!
What did her years of hard work amount to then?
Her chest rose and fell, tears welling up in her eyes, and her ticulously painted red nails were digging into her palms, nearly breaking the skin.
No, she couldn’t just sit and wait for her doom.
Gu Pinting shakily fished out her phone, sending out a ssage:
"Aunt, help! That small-town girl shalessly ca to steal my audition opportunity, has Director Ma so besotted that he won’t even look at !"
"Aunt, the Drunken Immortal Dance you choreographed for is so beautiful, obviously even the assistant director said my dance was stunning, but Director Ma just snubbed it, refused to relent, and suddenly Xi Langyue appeared to criticize , I’m indignant!"
"Aunt, you said you know the producer, didn’t you? You said we could join with financial backing, right? Aunt, help , how much investnt does this show need, my mom is willing to give..."
==
Ma Xiaogang staggered ungracefully in front of Zuzi.
Afraid that if he was a second late, she’d vanish.
"Zuzi, could you consider joining my crew?"
"I’ll arrange a dedicated nanny van for you, and all your schedules will be according to your preferences, nothing too tiring, I promise!"
"Feel free to state any other requirents! Please consider, alright?"
An international director, pleading so humbly.
Watching from the doorway, several female stars nearly dropped their surgically enhanced chins!
They assud Gu Pinting, flaunting her status as the Gu family’s young mistress, had already impressive resources, but this unknown... Zuzi? Was actually more formidable than Gu Pinting?!
Wait, the tall and strong man beside this girl, why did he look so familiar? That commanding presence that could kill with a glance... was enough to make one’s legs go weak!
Just when everyone was shocked, afraid, and trembling, Zuzi finally lifted her head from the smartwatch screen and smiled sweetly:
"Xiao Ma, for an ancestor to play herself, is quite improper."
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