Chapter 66: Could He Really Be Interested in You?

Chapter 66: Chapter 66: Could He Really Be Interested in You? Jin Jumo responded with a humble attitude, "I was fortunate to voice act for a film Miss Yu starred in previously." The director nodded, "Though I haven’t heard your voice, Yinluo told me you performed very well, full of emotion, with a delicate voice and a keen sense of rhythm. She knew I was looking for a voice for the female lead in an advertisement and thought you were a perfect fit, so she recommended you to me specifically." Recommended by Yu Yinluo? A look of suspicion flickered in Jin Jumo’s eyes as she pressed her lips together, "Director, do you mean that Miss Yu Yinluo recommended me to you?" "Yes, Yinluo praised you highly and even vouched that you’d surprise me. So, I have high hopes for you too; don’t let me down." The director spoke while explaining his requirements for the voice acting and the vocal effect he desired to Jin Jumo. After the director finished speaking, Jin Jumo found a place to sit down, though her mind was full of doubts. After all, Yu Yinluo always gave her the impression of looking down on her, with hostility evident from their first meeting. Yet she recommended her to the director, praising her in various ways, which was irrational! "Xiao Feng, you’re here. Sit down; we’ve been waiting for you." Xiao Feng? Jin Jumo looked up to see Han Feng, dressed in trendy clothes, entering with his manager. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Could Han Feng be the male lead of this advertisement? "Sister Wei, I truly apologize for being late due to the traffic jam." Han Feng was courteous, apologizing earnestly to the staff who had been waiting for him. When he saw Jin Jumo, his expression stiffened slightly, with an awkward look in his eyes, "Mo’er... Miss Jin." Jin Jumo gave a slight, indifferent smile but said nothing. "Xiao Feng, I heard you and Miss Jin have worked together before, so you must be familiar with each other. Miss Jin is voicing the female lead for this advertisement, so I believe you’ll work together harmoniously," the director introduced. Han Feng’s face grew even stiffer, his eyes flickering as he met Jin Jumo’s gaze, "Miss Jin, I look forward to our cooperation." "I look forward to it." Jin Jumo frowned, feeling that Han Feng was surprisingly different this time, very tense. After seeing Jin Jumo, Han Feng indeed appeared absent-minded and uneasy. During the meeting, he excused himself to go to the restroom twice. In the meeting, the director mentioned some requirements for the advertisement, and the coordinator outlined the schedule for the voice work, instructing the relevant personnel to prepare to enter the recording studio tomorrow and complete the work in a day, if possible, After the meeting, Jin Jumo noticed it was almost noon, and since Jian Liangtong was aware she’d be at work, she had arranged to meet her for lunch. Jin Jumo texted Jian Liangtong, then waited in the meeting room for her reply. Although Han Feng had left, he unexpectedly returned to the meeting room. With a previous unfavorable experience, Jin Jumo instinctively frowned at his appearance, looking at him indifferently. Han Feng hesitated, standing at the door for a moment before walking in. Jin Jumo narrowed her almond eyes slightly, watching him without expression. "Miss Jin, I’m sorry about what happened last time." Han Feng stood in front of Jin Jumo, sincere. Jin Jumo was not used to looking up at people, so she stood up, putting a slight distance between herself and Han Feng, smiles faintly, "I didn’t really take last time to heart, so there’s no need for a special apology." Jin Jumo wasn’t deliberately "forgetting"; she was being straightforward. If it weren’t for running into him during this voice work, Jin Jumo might never have remembered the incident in her lifetime. Han Feng looked at Jin Jumo guardedly, seemingly weighing the truth of her words. Although Jin Jumo indeed didn’t care anymore, she wasn’t interested in dealing with him either, so she said, "Sorry, I have an appointment with a friend." Han Feng’s eyes flickered, "Miss Jin, whether you believe it or not, I genuinely meant it when I said I liked you last time..." "I’m sorry, I really have an appointment," Jin Jumo interrupted him with a frown, though her mouth curled with a slight smile, "Surely, Han Da Idol wouldn’t mind if I excuse myself first?" "Miss Jin..." Jin Jumo had lost all patience and headed to the door with her bag before he could finish. "Miss Jin, this advertisement is truly important to me," Han Feng raised his voice slightly, sounding agitated. Jin Jumo halted, puzzled, and looked back at Han Feng. His face was tense, eyes eagerly fixed on her, with both hands clenched into fists at his sides. This kind of behavior only occurs when someone is extremely nervous and panicked! Jin Jumo tightened her lips, her voice lowered slightly, somewhat confused, "What does this have to do with me?" Han Feng took a deep breath, with reddish eyes, "Miss Jin, if you felt my previous confession was offensive, Han Feng understands and promises it won’t happen again. Could you please, with great magnanimity, not hold it against me, and let me off the hook?" Let him off the hook? Jin Jumo furrowed her brows tightly, "Your words are too severe; I’m just an ordinary person, I hardly have the power to control someone else’s fate. Besides, as I said before, I didn’t take that matter to heart." "Miss Jin, this advertisement is my only chance to turn things around. I’m begging for your mercy..." Hearing Han Feng repeatedly address her as "Miss," Jin Jumo felt quite uneasy. Unable to resist interrupting, her voice remained soft, "Let me say it this way, whether you can make a comeback or not has little to do with me. Your success is not something I can dictate, nor do I have that power. Instead of looking for reasons elsewhere, wouldn’t it be better to examine your own actions, don’t you think?" Han Feng’s expression immediately changed, a look of humiliation crossed his eyes, as he gazed at Jin Jumo, with a hint of resentment, "If Miss Jin took action, why deny it?" The issue is she did nothing wrong, did she? The hotel’s circumstances weren’t even her doing! Jin Jumo was speechless! "Miss Jin, don’t be too harsh, leave me a way out." Han Feng’s attitude turned hostile, staring at Jin Jumo with malice, "Don’t forget, even a cornered dog will jump over the wall!" Leaving those words, Han Feng brushed heavily past Jin Jumo and walked out. The force with which he bumped her was significant, causing Jin Jumo to stumble back several steps, with one shoulder feeling almost dislocated in pain. She clutched her shoulder, glaring angrily at Han Feng’s back. Crazy! Jin Jumo received a reply from Jian Liangtong, instructing her to wait at the company’s entrance. Jin Jumo walked out of the company just as Jian Liangtong jumped out of a stretch limousine. As Jin Jumo glanced into the car, she saw a composed figure sitting inside. It was undoubtedly Huo Shaojun! No doubt about it! "Ju Zi, once you’re in the car, find an excuse to get off, whether it’s feeling unwell or forgetting something, just find a way to leave," whispered Jian Liangtong, hooking her arm around Jin Jumo’s as she arrived quickly by her side. Jin Jumo’s eyes twitched slightly, "If I have to get out, why should I even get in the car now?" "No," Jian Liangtong frowned, "Huo Shaojun must have had a mental lapse or something, but he’s insisting on joining us for dinner, and I don’t want to see him. He just annoys me." "..." Listening to Jian Liangtong’s voice filled with disdain, Jin Jumo couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy for Huo the King. "Can you handle your work now?" Jian Liangtong glanced at her belly. Speaking of work reminded Jin Jumo of Han Feng, causing her to lower her eyes, "It’s not physical labor, so it’s fine." Jian Liangtong nodded, reminding her, "Since I’m not by your side at work, be cautious, don’t forget you have a baby in your belly now. Remember to drink plenty of water, and rest if you feel tired, alright?" Jin Jumo laughed softly, "Got it, daddy dearest." Jian Liangtong blushed, giving Jin Jumo a playful push, "You’re awful." "Hmm..." Jin Jumo’s cheeks twitched slightly as she inhaled.