At this moment, Qin Sisi apologized to Lu Zheng, "Lu Zheng, I’m so sorry. When your face was pressed against mine, it tickled so much I couldn’t help myself. I’ll try to hold it in next time, for real!"
Hearing this, Lu Zheng gave her a faint smile, "I believe you, don’t worry, take it slow. I’ll go touch up my makeup."
Having said this, Lu Zheng left with a faint smile on his lips, showing no signs of impatience, and headed to the makeup room.
Seeing this, Wang Yue’s eyes sparkled with admiration. "Lu Zheng is indeed as humble, polite, and patient as everyone says. Qin Sisi behaved like that, and he’s still so tolerant. He truly is my idol!"
Then she excitedly suggested, looking in the direction Lu Zheng had left, "Qianxun, let’s go get Lu Zheng’s autograph! He’s super popular right now!"
Wu Mei was also itching to go.
Qianxun was speechless and about to refuse when Wang Yue, without any discussion, grabbed Qianxun’s arm and chased after Lu Zheng.
Meanwhile, the "good-tempered idol" Lu Zheng was furiously venting to his manager, "Damn! Next time you pick a script for me, could you please check who the female lead is first? Damn it, it tickles when our faces touch. How come her sensitive skin doesn’t react badly to makeup? Does she realize how precious my time is? Over thirty NGs in one morning because of her. Why doesn’t she just ascend to heaven? No self-awareness, and I’m embarrassed on her behalf! A so-called top actress, have some shame, will you? Are her fans idiots? She calls that acting?"
Hearing this, his manager replied helplessly, "Can’t help it. This drama is funded by the Qin Family to promote Qin Sisi. Please bear with it. I’ll definitely check the co-stars in advance next time. Have some water to cool down!"
Lu Zheng took the water and gulped it down, "Damn it, if it weren’t for the Power of Faith, I wouldn’t have come to suffer !"
He was absolutely frustrated!
Yes, he wasn’t human. His true form was a white egret demon, and even a Second-level national protected animal at that!
Yet, after mixing in the entertainment circle, instead of being protected, people wouldn’t stop until they nearly drove him mad!
Just then, there was a knock on Lu Zheng’s makeup room door.
At the sound of the knock, Lu Zheng’s expression stiffened.
But quickly, he adjusted his emotions, hid his displeasure, and signaled his cunning manager to open the door.
Soon, Wang Yue and Wu Mei appeared with faces full of admiration.
"Hello, we’re both your fans, could you give us your autograph?" Wang Yue asked excitedly.
Relieved to hear this, Lu Zheng nodded gently, "Of course, do you have paper and a pen?"
At this, Wang Yue’s expression froze.
But she quickly pulled at the hem of her dress and said, "Just sign here!"
After getting back, she wouldn’t wash this dress!
Hearing Wang Yue’s request, Lu Zheng nodded kindly and signed his name on the hem of her dress.
When it was Qianxun’s turn, Lu Zheng looked at her with his beautiful eyes, "Where would you like me to sign?"
Upon hearing this, Qianxun’s gaze sharpened as she looked at him.
The next moment, she said indifferently, "I’m not your fan; no need for an autograph."
Though he had been very restrained earlier, presumably his emotions had been too turbulent just before, because a very faint trace of demon energy lingered in the makeup room.
And although Wang Yue and the others hadn’t heard his rant, she had heard every clear word.
This Lu Zheng, without a doubt, was a demon.