Lu Meng watched from a distance and muttered, “Look at her… She shows up and makes the whole crew revolve around her.”
Her agent replied quietly, “Well, if you were Mrs Ye, you could do the same.”
Just then, Gu Fenyi walked out.
Lu Meng immediately fell silent.
Midway across the lot, Gu Fenyi stopped. “What does Ye Wenjia look like?”
“???”
“????”
Everyone around her froze.
“You… don’t know?” someone asked.
“No,” Gu Fenyi replied without shame. “I’ve never met him.”
Xiao Fang hurriedly pulled out his phone and showed her a magazine cover.
The young man on the screen had refined features, a noble aura, and a hint of melancholy.
He’d play an ancient prince well, Gu Fenyi thought.
As she got into the car, her bodyguard reminded her, “If you want to use Ye family resources, you need your husband’s seal. Only his secretary has it.”
“No need,” Gu Fenyi replied calmly.
“No need?” The bodyguard blinked.
“Call the police.”