Chapter 816: Chapter 816

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 members on set.

"What’s the matter?" the director asked with some displeasure, lifting his head from the monitor.

Seeing this, Zoe’s agent quickly came 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 something happens on set, who will be responsible?"

Now that the news about Zoe being bullied on set had been leaked, the crew members who already had complaints against her all showed their dissatisfaction.

Such sharp and sarcastic words filled Zoe with resentment, 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 immediately tore off the jacket from her body and threw it to the ground.

"Who gave him the nerve to talk to me like that!" Zoe fumed, 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 comes to step on me, right? Everyone starts to bully me!" Read full story at novel•fire.net

The agent, upon hearing this, immediately 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 me 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 home 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, someone 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 welcomed 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 come? Is the director ready to start filming?"