34: Work of Destiny

Lin FenXiang smiled at her, his expressions were a little less colder as he brought the mic to his lips and answered.

“As of now, I have no plans of actually setting a foot in this industry,” he mused slightly. “I have other things to do and truthfully, I don't think I am that interested in acting—” looking at Bai LiuYao, Wang YiZhou and Director Peng, he said “—no offense to the actors because it is a great profession. But it's just not my thing. Sorry, Director Peng.“

“I see,” the female reporter nodded slowly as she moved on from him. Lin FenXiang put down the mic and waited for the press conference to be over. Occasionally, he was asked questions which he answered glibly. They might be reporters but the nobles of his time were no less cunning.

He was something of an expert in dealing with them.

When the press conference was over, the reporters asked to take a group photo of Wang YiZhou, Bai LiuYao and him.