Director Zhang was about to say more, but Director Lin raised a hand. "Think about it, my film is coming out in December for the New Year slot. This girl will definitely be in the spotlight, which also benefits you. Relax, relax, it's a win-win situation."
Director Zhang knew it was a win-win, but he was still a bit reluctant. Time was already tight, and now he had to give up Wen Nuan for over half a month—it was a nightmare.
Wen Nuan stood to the side, looking left and right. A film director and a television director, both making decisions, and it felt like she, the person directly involved, had no say whatsoever.
They had completely excluded her.
Wen Nuan meekly asked, "Did anyone ask for my opinion?"
Director Lin turned his head, a devilish smile on his face. "Good girl, what opinion could you possibly have?"
