Song Lan's face twisted as the booming voice of the director called from behind, she didn't know what went wrong but she hurriedly tried to mask her expression. Even though she was burning with anger inwardly she still smiled and acknowledged her mistake. " I am sorry, director. It's just that I haven't been able to sleep well, and that's why I am not in my best condition, can we take it from the start, I believe I will be able to act well this time?"
'What do you mean by looking at Wang Yufan with infatuation? Do I look like a f*cking creep to you old man? You better watch your tongue, with your legs hanging in the grave, I wouldn't mind giving you an extra push.' thought Song Lan. But even though she was cursing the old director in her mind, her smile was as captivating as a siren's luring voice for her victims.