Mental Health

It was Zou Bai's first time talking to Jiang An about work. "I've seen the two roles you played. The scripts you chose were not bad. The complexities of the characters you play is also very high. It's too late for you to be a Dao Madan, but as for Da Qingyi, I think you still have plenty of hope."

Jiang An tilted her head slightly and looked at Zou Bai. "Are you telling the truth?"

Zou Bai smiled. "Do you think I'm the kind of person who can't differentiate between public and private matters and distorts facts?"

Jiang An really thought about it seriously for a while. Suddenly, she smiled and raised her head. "I don't think so. I think I should be at least a little capable."

Jiang An praised herself shamelessly. She might not have had much confidence in the past, but in the past two times, her role had indeed attracted a lot of fans and was recognized by some directors in the industry.