Jin Jumo responded with a humble attitude, "I was fortunate to voice act for a film Miss Yu starred in previously."
The director nodded, "Though I haven’t heard your voice, Yinluo told you perford very well, full of emotion, with a delicate voice and a keen sense of rhythm. She knew I was looking for a voice for the female lead in an advertisent and thought you were a perfect fit, so she recomnded you to specifically."
Recomnded by Yu Yinluo?
A look of suspicion flickered in Jin Jumo’s eyes as she pressed her lips together, "Director, do you an that Miss Yu Yinluo recomnded to you?"
"Yes, Yinluo praised you highly and even vouched that you’d surprise . So, I have high hopes for you too; don’t let down."
The director spoke while explaining his requirents for the voice acting and the vocal effect he desired to Jin Jumo.
After the director finished speaking, Jin Jumo found a place to sit down, though her mind was full of doubts.
After all, Yu Yinluo always gave her the impression of looking down on her, with hostility evident from their first eting.
Yet she recomnded her to the director, praising her in various ways, which was irrational!
"Xiao Feng, you’re here. Sit down; we’ve been waiting for you."
Xiao Feng?
Jin Jumo looked up to see Han Feng, dressed in trendy clothes, entering with his manager.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Could Han Feng be the male lead of this advertisent?
"Sister Wei, I truly apologize for being late due to the traffic jam."
Han Feng was courteous, apologizing earnestly to the staff who had been waiting for him. When he saw Jin Jumo, his expression stiffened slightly, with an awkward look in his eyes, "Mo’er... Miss Jin."
Jin Jumo gave a slight, indifferent smile but said nothing.
"Xiao Feng, I heard you and Miss Jin have worked together before, so you must be familiar with each other. Miss Jin is voicing the female lead for this advertisent, so I believe you’ll work together harmoniously," the director introduced.
Han Feng’s face grew even stiffer, his eyes flickering as he t Jin Jumo’s gaze, "Miss Jin, I look forward to our cooperation."
"I look forward to it."
Jin Jumo frowned, feeling that Han Feng was surprisingly different this ti, very tense.
After seeing Jin Jumo, Han Feng indeed appeared absent-minded and uneasy.
During the eting, he excused himself to go to the restroom twice.
In the eting, the director ntioned so requirents for the advertisent, and the coordinator outlined the schedule for the voice work, instructing the relevant personnel to prepare to enter the recording studio tomorrow and complete the work in a day, if possible,
After the eting, Jin Jumo noticed it was almost noon, and since Jian Liangtong was aware she’d be at work, she had arranged to et her for lunch.
Jin Jumo texted Jian Liangtong, then waited in the eting room for her reply.
Although Han Feng had left, he unexpectedly returned to the eting room.
With a previous unfavorable experience, Jin Jumo instinctively frowned at his appearance, looking at him indifferently.
Han Feng hesitated, standing at the door for a mont before walking in.
Jin Jumo narrowed her almond eyes slightly, watching him without expression.
"Miss Jin, I’m sorry about what happened last ti." Han Feng stood in front of Jin Jumo, sincere.
Jin Jumo was not used to looking up at people, so she stood up, putting a slight distance between herself and Han Feng, smiles faintly, "I didn’t really take last ti to heart, so there’s no need for a special apology."
Jin Jumo wasn’t deliberately "forgetting"; she was being straightforward.
If it weren’t for running into him during this voice work, Jin Jumo might never have rembered the incident in her lifeti.
Han Feng looked at Jin Jumo guardedly, seemingly weighing the truth of her words.
Although Jin Jumo indeed didn’t care anymore, she wasn’t interested in dealing with him either, so she said, "Sorry, I have an appointnt with a friend."
Han Feng’s eyes flickered, "Miss Jin, whether you believe it or not, I genuinely ant it when I said I liked you last ti..."
"I’m sorry, I really have an appointnt," Jin Jumo interrupted him with a frown, though her mouth curled with a slight smile, "Surely, Han Da Idol wouldn’t mind if I excuse myself first?"
"Miss Jin..."
Jin Jumo had lost all patience and headed to the door with her bag before he could finish.
"Miss Jin, this advertisent is truly important to ," Han Feng raised his voice slightly, sounding agitated.
Jin Jumo halted, puzzled, and looked back at Han Feng.
His face was tense, eyes eagerly fixed on her, with both hands clenched into fists at his sides.
This kind of behavior only occurs when soone is extrely nervous and panicked!
Jin Jumo tightened her lips, her voice lowered slightly, sowhat confused, "What does this have to do with ?"
Han Feng took a deep breath, with reddish eyes, "Miss Jin, if you felt my previous confession was offensive, Han Feng understands and promises it won’t happen again. Could you please, with great magnanimity, not hold it against , and let off the hook?"
Let him off the hook?
Jin Jumo furrowed her brows tightly, "Your words are too severe; I’m just an ordinary person, I hardly have the power to control soone else’s fate. Besides, as I said before, I didn’t take that matter to heart."
"Miss Jin, this advertisent is my only chance to turn things around. I’m begging for your rcy..."
Hearing Han Feng repeatedly address her as "Miss," Jin Jumo felt quite uneasy.
Unable to resist interrupting, her voice remained soft, "Let say it this way, whether you can make a coback or not has little to do with . Your success is not sothing I can dictate, nor do I have that power. Instead of looking for reasons elsewhere, wouldn’t it be better to examine your own actions, don’t you think?"
Han Feng’s expression imdiately changed, a look of humiliation crossed his eyes, as he gazed at Jin Jumo, with a hint of resentnt, "If Miss Jin took action, why deny it?"
The issue is she did nothing wrong, did she?
The hotel’s circumstances weren’t even her doing!
Jin Jumo was speechless!
"Miss Jin, don’t be too harsh, leave a way out." Han Feng’s attitude turned hostile, staring at Jin Jumo with malice, "Don’t forget, even a cornered dog will jump over the wall!"
Leaving those words, Han Feng brushed heavily past Jin Jumo and walked out.
The force with which he bumped her was significant, causing Jin Jumo to stumble back several steps, with one shoulder feeling almost dislocated in pain. She clutched her shoulder, glaring angrily at Han Feng’s back. Crazy!
Jin Jumo received a reply from Jian Liangtong, instructing her to wait at the company’s entrance.
Jin Jumo walked out of the company just as Jian Liangtong jumped out of a stretch limousine.
As Jin Jumo glanced into the car, she saw a composed figure sitting inside.
It was undoubtedly Huo Shaojun! No doubt about it!
"Ju Zi, once you’re in the car, find an excuse to get off, whether it’s feeling unwell or forgetting sothing, just find a way to leave," whispered Jian Liangtong, hooking her arm around Jin Jumo’s as she arrived quickly by her side.
Jin Jumo’s eyes twitched slightly, "If I have to get out, why should I even get in the car now?"
"No," Jian Liangtong frowned, "Huo Shaojun must have had a ntal lapse or sothing, but he’s insisting on joining us for dinner, and I don’t want to see him. He just annoys ."
"..." Listening to Jian Liangtong’s voice filled with disdain, Jin Jumo couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy for Huo the King.
"Can you handle your work now?" Jian Liangtong glanced at her belly.
Speaking of work reminded Jin Jumo of Han Feng, causing her to lower her eyes, "It’s not physical labor, so it’s fine."
Jian Liangtong nodded, reminding her, "Since I’m not by your side at work, be cautious, don’t forget you have a baby in your belly now. Rember to drink plenty of water, and rest if you feel tired, alright?"
Jin Jumo laughed softly, "Got it, daddy dearest."
Jian Liangtong blushed, giving Jin Jumo a playful push, "You’re awful."
"Hmm..." Jin Jumo’s cheeks twitched slightly as she inhaled.
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