If the producer is willing to give her a chance, then she can still keep this role.
Dong Xin Yan’s eyes couldn’t help but flash with a glimmer of hope, her voice anxious as she said, "Mr. Tang, are you willing to give me another chance? I promise I won’t take leave so easily this time; I will dedicate myself to the filming."
"Of course, I trust you," Producer Tang nodded at her with a smile.
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Dong Xin Yan opened her large, bright eyes, looking at Producer Tang with expectation, so much so that half of his body went numb. He cleared his throat, steadied himself, and then shifted his tone, "But, you know Old Li’s bad temper. He said he doesn’t want you, and I must respect his decision, after all, he’s the director."
Dong Xin Yan understood this; even though the producer is the highest authority, Director Li is a very famous director whom the producer must defer to somewhat.
So, does this mean she still has no hope?
However, Dong Xin Yan wasn’t foolish; she could tell from Producer Tang’s words that there was more to it than that.
Dong Xin Yan lowered her gaze slightly, thought for a bit, then softly spoke, "Mr. Tang, could you give me some guidance? I really role and don’t want to lose it just like that."
Indeed, she’s a smart girl, catching on immediately.
Producer Tang smiled contentedly, then said, "How about this, in a couple of days I’ll invite Old Li out for a drink, I’ll call you then. You join us and have a couple of drinks with Old Li, and it’ll make things easier to discuss."
In the Great Heavenly Dynasty, as long as things move to the dining table, success is already halfway there.
Dong Xin Yan understood Producer Tang’s implication and immediately broke into a smile, "Mr. Tang, thank you so much, really, thank you."
Producer Tang looked at Dong Xin Yan’s young and beautiful face, listened to her soft voice, and smiled so widely that his eyes narrowed, "Then it’s settled. Oh, and what’s your phone number?"
Dong Xin Yan quickly recited her phone number.
Producer Tang took out his phone to note it down, "I have other things to attend to, so I’ll head off now and get in touch later."
"Alright, take care, Mr. Tang."
Producer Tang was quite efficient; he called her that very night, saying they had settled on ten o’clock the next evening, at Heavenly Pond.
Heavenly Pond is a well-known private club in City L, only open to members, all of whom are influential and high-status individuals.
It was clear that Producer Tang had put some effort into this.
Dong Xin Yan hurriedly expressed her sincere gratitude to Producer Tang, assuring him she would definitely be on time tomorrow night.
After hanging up the phone, Dong Xin Yan’s lips slightly curled up. As long as she apologized properly to the director tomorrow, perhaps she could keep this role.
Her anxious heart slightly relaxed.
Tomorrow night at ten...
Holding her phone, Dong Xin Yan prepared to set a reminder, but suddenly something flashed through her mind, making her eyes widen abruptly.
"Tomorrow night at ten, Dynasty."
These few words abruptly burst into her mind, along with the image of that handsome, mischievous face.
How did she forget that Gu Ningyi also scheduled to meet her at ten tomorrow night?
This is bad, the times have clashed.
She absolutely must attend Producer Tang’s event, but as for Gu Ningyi... thinking of Gu Ningyi’s lazy threat, Dong Xin Yan’s body involuntarily shivered.
Both appointments are unmovable, but Dong Xin Yan does not know the Clone Technique, she can’t split herself in two, can she?
Dong Xin Yan scratched her head, her elegant eyebrows furrowing together.