The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul
Chapter 537: How reluctant are you?

Chapter 537: How reluctant are you?

"Weiwei, she treated you that way before, go for the kill in the comments!"

Mu Ziwei naturally hadn’t seen the flashing comments in the live stream, but this didn’t prevent her from being on the same page as her fans.

"Long time no see, Miss Tang. Which drama crew are you heading to?"

Tang Shu paused for a moment, then said, "Corridor Pavilion."

"Huh? What? Am I seeing things?"

"Corridor Pavilion! She’s talking about Corridor Pavilion, isn’t she? Could it be that she’s also auditioning for Female Lead No.2?!"

"Holy shit, what kind of situation is this?!"

"This is a grand live-tearing event, 666, it’s really a case of ’may the ugliest lose’... ugh, I mean, may the one who fails the audition face the awkwardness!"

"??? The person above, I suspect you’re a hater."

"Today is only the audition for Female Lead No.2, definitely that Lu Xiangtong, no doubt about it!"

Mu Ziwei, upon hearing this, was first shocked and then laughed, as if surprised, glancing at her agent behind her.

"Today, it seems there’s only one role up for audition in Corridor Pavilion, right?"

"Yes, I communicated with the production crew yesterday, and there really is only one role."

Wang Zheng, standing behind her, his eyes twinkling with a cunning light, sneered meaningfully while tightly squeezing the cell phone in his pocket.

Another piece of material on hand.

This time it was her who walked into the line of fire, she couldn’t blame anyone else.

It really was... all too easy; with this morning’s news, plus today’s "chance encounter," Luo Lin was going to be busy for a while.

The surrounding fans and entertainment reporters widened their eyes as they watched the scene unfold, their hearts already racing with various thoughts.

"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit! This scene is a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle!"

"One’s an A-lister, the other, who knows how low-tier, fighting over the same role??"

"Tang Shu really overestimates herself. She was clearly trying to slip in just now, wasn’t she?"

"Turns out she’s aware of the embarrassment herself, yet she still dares to approach our Weiwei. How shameless can she be?"

"Does she not realize the gap between them? I just want to ask who gave her such courage?!"

"I would call this a grand self-sabotage event; Tang Shu is really asking for it——"

Mu Ziwei clearly thought the same, laughing unrestrainedly, "Miss Tang, out of professional spirit, I won’t be holding back later."

Holding back?

Tang Shu tilted her head in confusion, listening to the discussions around her, a flicker of understanding in her eyes.

So that’s what this was about.

She nodded, offering well-wishes, "I hope Miss Mu gets the role she desires."

Mu Ziwei: "???"

I don’t feel like you’re wishing me well.

Above everyone’s heads, they couldn’t help but slowly form a "?" as well.

"The words she’s saying, how insincere——"

"The most insincere blessing I’ve heard this year; even Tang Shu herself doesn’t believe it, does she?"

"So hypocritical... tsk tsk~"

As soon as this was said, whether it was the fans on the scene or the netizens watching the live broadcast, they all shivered.

No other reason, those words sounded incredibly interesting.

Mu Ziwei could no longer hold back and laughed out loud, her laughter tinkling like silver bells, "Then thank you for your blessing, Miss Tang. I will work hard."

Tang Shu nodded politely, staying incredibly calm throughout, showing no signs of discomfort.

"Emma, isn’t she embarrassed at all?"

"How does that saying go? As long as I keep my act to the very end, it’s the others who will be embarrassed—Tang Shu has truly mastered this art."