Miss Lin, I Have Fallen Ill Because I Miss You

Pei Nanxu contemplated this before he spoke. "How shall I put it… You were… not just acting. Your performance that day wasn't just a performance. It was as though you were really that character… And you…"

Lin Yan pressed on, "And what?"

Pei Nanxu replied, "Your aura reminded me of my brother. When you gave such an impressive performance at the audition, you can't blame the director for being so demanding."

"Are you serious?" Lin Yan was shocked.

Although she had been using Pei Yucheng's videos as a reference, she had merely been trying to imitate him. No matter how well she acted, how could her aura be like his?

Lin Yan was still surrounded by her own thoughts when her phone rang.

There was a new WeChat notification.

Lin Yan widened her eyes in shock when she saw the name.

Pei Yucheng?

It had been almost a week since Pei Yucheng had last contacted her!

Pei Nanxu asked, "What's wrong? Who was that?"