Not long after Wang Shaolei hung up the phone, Zhuo Feng'er received a call from this big brother in the entertainment circle.
Calling him a big brother was just because he was older. He was almost fifty this year. He became famous in the early years for singing military songs and some ethnic music, which perfectly matched the aesthetic of that era.
Zhuo Feng'er didn't recognize the number, so she was a bit surprised when she answered the call. After a few greetings, the caller got straight to the point, "Little Zhuo, we haven't seen each other for several years. I didn't expect you to switch careers and become a director now."
"Brother Han, you're joking. My directing is just for fun. It's far from qualified," Zhuo Feng'er replied modestly.
"Haha, it's more than just a matter of being qualified. You've surprised everyone. I've seen quite a few news stories about you these past few days. It's caused quite a stir!" the caller said with a sense of nostalgia.
