Little Taotie suddenly raised his head, his big eyes full of confusion, and asked back, "Doing this, will the fans worship me? Will new fans join because of it?"
"Huh?" The director was taken aback.
The male protagonist next to him shook his head, "Only people in the industry notice this kind of thing. The fans don’t care if you’re picky. In fact, they think it’s better to be a bit picky so they don’t have to watch idols take bad roles for money."
The director coughed, "You talk too much!"
The male protagonist shrugged, "Has the director been smoking too much? Is his lung not doing well? Perhaps you should speak less."
He couldn’t stand the director’s current behavior, making things difficult for a child, living so many years but still acting foolishly.
He’s not one to meddle in others’ business, but today he just couldn’t bear it, so he said a few more words. Unexpectedly, the director would straightforwardly mock him for being talkative!
That was very displeasing!
Then don’t blame him for mocking back!
The director choked, giving the male protagonist a deep look.
Everyone said he was a quiet gourd, famously good-tempered.
It seems now that this male protagonist is not as the rumors suggest, he has a temper, and quite a temper at that, maybe just couldn’t be bothered to speak or argue usually.
Indeed, a barking dog never bites!
The two men perceived each other unpleasantly, cursing each other in their hearts.
Little Taotie nodded at this moment, looking taught, "Yeah, since the fans can’t see it, why should I take on roles I don’t like just to trouble myself? Moreover, if they knew I was troubling myself, they’d definitely be sad. Mama Yang always says, seeing me working hard makes her heart hurt."
Yang Lusi came in after finishing her call.
Yang Lusi was excited in her heart. Zaizai actually remembered what she said!
The scriptwriter and Yang Lusi exchanged a glance, if they held back any longer, they wouldn’t deserve to be Zaizai’s fans!
The two women simultaneously fired at the director.
Scriptwriter: "Tsk! The director talks so big, would he be able to do it himself? Does he know the basics of being a director?"
Yang Lusi, smiling, "Is it about not being picky with scripts? Or not being picky with investments? Or maybe not being picky with actors?"
The scriptwriter gave Yang Lusi a thumbs up, laughing, "A good director shouldn’t be picky with scripts. They should shoot all kinds of scripts, continuously improve and hone their skills, even turning bad scripts into hits!"
Yang Lusi gave the scriptwriter a thumbs up, smiling, "A good director also shouldn’t be picky with actors. They should work with all kinds of actors, continuously improve and hone their skills, even turning actors with poor acting skills into top actors under a good director’s hand."
The male protagonist held back his laughter, looking at the director as his face became a palette of colors.
The director’s face turned red, green, white, and black, wonderfully colorful.
Under the "attacks" of the three, the director was utterly defeated.
He decided to ignore these three troublemakers, focusing his gaze on Little Taotie, deciding to continue bullying the youngest who seemed the easiest to bully.
"Little Taotie, what others say is just their opinions. I want to hear your own opinion."
"My opinion?" Little Taotie tilted his head, revealing a small dimple: "I want to play Suan Ni."
Kids are straightforward, straightforward to the point where the director didn’t know what to say.
Little Taotie smiled sweetly, "If you don’t let me play Suan Ni, then I won’t act."
Little Dimple deepened and she blinked, "Brother Chen Zi said, if you don’t let me play Suan Ni, he’ll have big brother invest in a drama for me to play Suan Ni."
Little Taotie, innocent and naive, said words that made the director tremble, "Brother Chen Zi said, by then, we’ll compete with the director to see if my acting is better, or if the person you selected acts better."
Threat! This is a threat! The director took a deep breath.