Lin Yixun instinctively stepped back, but then she heard a fan scream in pain, "Ouch, you stepped on my foot!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Lin Yixun hurriedly apologized.
That person glanced at the food box in her hand and pouted, "Forget it, since you also like Hao, I won't hold it against you."
Before the person finished speaking, Lin Yixun was already hastily walking away, causing the person to angrily remark, "Such a perfunctory apology, not sincere at all, not worthy of liking Hao."
Just as Lin Yixun managed to squeeze out of the crowd, Ouyang Hao's call came in.
"Where are you?"
Lin Yixun's eyelashes fluttered as she mustered her courage to say, "Mr. Ouyang, I'm outside the film set now."
"Once you get to the set, come in immediately, I'm starving!"
"But, the security won't let me in."
"They won't let you in? Can't you just tell them my name? So dumb!"
"Apparently that doesn't work either." If that were the case, all the crazy fans could just use his name to get in.
