Si Fuqing's Old Job, His Majesty's Visit (1)

Third Master LI indeed knew the owner of the Great Xia Escort Agency.

Canceling a commission was no difficult task for him.

Of course, if it involved other families, he would not lift a finger for Gu Zhinan.

But for a mere drama crew? That was effortlessly within his capabilities.

"No problem," Third Master LI said, smiling as he gently touched Gu Zhinan's hand. "Zhinan, rest assured, with your daddy here, the Best Actress Award at this year's National Drama Awards will certainly be yours."

The National Drama Awards, in truth, were not particularly prestigious.

Not to mention, in these times, money could grease the wheels, and even the three premier awards were rife with backdoor dealings and shadows.

Gu Zhinan bit her lip, her complexion still pale, "But online..."

Her path was not that of an internet celebrity; her fans had been gradually accumulated.

Sixty percent of her fans were drama fans.