"Yes, he was my university senior. By the ti I entered university, he had already graduated for several years," Jas Carter chuckled helplessly. "However, when I was in university, my roommate dragged to help out at the drama club. At that ti, he had just started his career not long ago, and he ca to our school to scout actors. When he arrived, I happened to be rehearsing with so club mbers, and he set his eyes on . He pestered for a long ti, but I didn’t agree."
Speaking of this, Jas Carter started laughing softly, "But it’s true that familiarity breeds fondness. The senior is a very creative and talented person. Later on, after I made my debut, we cooperated a few tis. So of my MVs are his work, very story-driven, it’s his unique style. This script he has been working on, he’s been grinding about it for several months, but I have continuously refused."
Then last night, because of a bet, Jas Carter sohow got tricked into joining the film crew.
"Right, now the rumors about the two of us are all over the internet, blazing wild. Did your husband see it? Did he get angry?" Jas Carter asked. "I rushed back overnight last night, hurried all the way. When I got ho, I just rested. I slept in late today and by the ti I heard the news, both our studios had already communicated with my university senior."
Jas Carter hurriedly added, afraid that Jane Sampson might misunderstand his words, "If this topic will impact your personal life, I’ll speak with the senior and then clarify it."
Jas Carter was truly afraid that Jane Sampson would find it difficult to explain the situation at ho, believing that even if she doesn’t contact him now, he would still call Jane when he had free ti.
Yesterday morning, Jas Carter saw Jane Sampson greeting a senior in team uniform, and judging by the rank insignia, that senior seed like quite a notable figure.
So Jas Carter was worried that Jane Sampson would have a hard ti explaining and justifying things to her husband’s family.
"It’s nothing." Jane Sampson glanced at Jas Black and flashed a grin, "Sister Tin said that I just can’t make my married status public recently, but it’s fine, I’ve explained it many tis, but no one believes anyway, so there’s no difference. Besides, we’re also contributing to the film crew, right? Once filming starts, I’ll ask the director for extra chicken legs for us!"
Jane Sampson’s voice was light and cheerful, and hearing no discomfort, Jas Carter felt at ease.
After the two talked for a while on the phone, they hung up. As Jas Carter was about to leave the bedroom, he heard a knock at the door, it was his father knocking from outside.
"Dad," Jas Carter opened the door and invited Father Carter into the bedroom, "Is there sothing you need?"
"Yes," Father Carter nodded, "About the match-making that your uncles and aunts want to do for you, just brush it off, we know what they are all thinking. All that talk about matches in social and economic status, as if the Carter family is vying for a throne, hmph!"
Knowing his father’s temperant, Jas Carter smiled and humd in acknowledgnt.
"Who were you talking to just now? A girlfriend?" Father Carter asked casually before adding, "If you have a girlfriend and it’s serious, bring her ho for us to et. Your mother and I agree, we don’t pursue matching social and economic status, as long as the girl deserves you and you like her. You’re not getting any younger, don’t say you’re not in a hurry."
"Dad..." Jas Carter sighed and shook his head, "I was just talking to Jane Sampson about so business."
Even if Father Carter isn’t on Twitter, he would have known about the big fuss on the internet by now, and just now downstairs, many relatives had ntioned Jane Sampson, advising Jas Carter, insisting that a wife must match in social and economic status, and how terrible these actors could be.
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