Because of the trending topic, Zoe Anne felt many different gazes on her when she arrived at the set the next day.
Zoe clenched her teeth, trying her best to ignore those looks.
She even sensed a difference in the eyes of the actors who were performing with her.
Finally unable to bear it, Zoe threw the prop in her hand to the side.
The noise attracted the attention of the crew mbers on set.
"What’s the matter?" the director asked with so displeasure, lifting his head from the monitor.
Seeing this, Zoe’s agent quickly ca forward, draping the coat in her hand over Zoe’s shoulders.
"I’m really sorry, Director. Zoe has been sick these past few days, so she’s not in the best condition. She’s been pushing herself for quite a while, can we let her rest for a bit?"
The agent smiled at the director, but the hand hidden by the clothes gently patted Zoe’s arm.
A cold light flashed in Zoe’s eyes. She quickly pressed her hand to her temple, and her steps faltered, eventually leaning weakly into the agent’s arms.
"Zoe!" The agent was startled.
"It’s okay, I can keep going," Zoe said "weakly," as if struggling to stand back up.
Seeing this, the director’s brows furrowed involuntarily.
"If you’re not well, you should rest. If you force yourself and sothing happens on set, who will be responsible?"
Now that the news about Zoe being bullied on set had been leaked, the crew mbers who already had complaints against her all showed their dissatisfaction.
Such sharp and sarcastic words filled Zoe with resentnt, but her agent pressed down on her hand and then spoke with an apologetic face.
"I’m really sorry for disrupting the shooting schedule."
After saying this, the agent supported Zoe towards the rest room.
"Everyone else can take a break too," the director waved his hand at the rest of the crew.
Back in the rest room, Zoe imdiately tore off the jacket from her body and threw it to the ground.
"Who gave him the nerve to talk to like that!" Zoe fud, sitting down on the couch.
"Oh dear, my precious, could you please tone it down a bit?" the agent said reproachfully, glancing at Zoe.
Hearing this, Zoe couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh. "Now that I’m in trouble, everyone cos to step on , right? Everyone starts to bully !"
The agent, upon hearing this, imdiately began to persuade her earnestly. "That’s why you need to adjust your attitude and temper, to win those fans back."
"If they chose to unfollow, it shows they didn’t like that much to begin with. Why should I bother to please them?"
Zoe snorted disdainfully.
Always holding herself in high regard, Zoe was pampered by elders at ho and protected by fans outside, which naturally made her a self-centered person.
"What are you saying?" the agent’s voice turned colder.
Zoe simply didn’t care to listen anymore.
Just then, soone knocked on the door of her rest room, and Zoe quickly put on a weak facade again.
The agent went to open the door and found the producer standing outside.
"Mr. Anson, what brings you here?" The agent hurriedly welcod him in.
Zoe lifted her eyes, and upon seeing Mr. Anson, she struggled to stand but he signaled for her to sit back down.
"Miss Anne, if you’re not feeling well, don’t push yourself."
"Mr. Anson, why have you co? Is the director ready to start filming?"
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