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Does this evil god know that he received the money from Hao Bai?

It shouldn’t be! He did this very carefully!

But, but this Evil God is Yuan Zhao! What if, what if?

With drums beating in his heart, the assistant director quickly laughed and agreed.

"Yes, what do you think, Mr. Yuan? I just gave you a reference, but what you and the director want is most important."

He's just flirting, but he doesn't seem to be an important person.

Yuan Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, supported his chin with his right hand, and pointed at this person casually.

"I squinted just now and didn't hear what was going on clearly. Say it again."

Didn't hear clearly?

The assistant director really wants to say who believes this nonsense?

But when he thought of the identity of this evil god, he quickly flattered him.

"Yes, I was negligent. This is what happened."

He quickly repeated it.

Only then did Yuan Zhuo understand the situation.

This is the crew of a TV series, and they are currently auditioning for a relatively important second male role.

Currently there are two people who have performed well.

One was named Hao Bai. Yuan Zhuo easily guessed from the obvious guilty conscience when the assistant director talked about him. This Hao Bai might have gone through some back door; the other was named Mo Lin. The assistant director said that he thought Mo Lin was rude.

He didn't know how to say hello, but Yuan Zhao thought this sentence should mean that Mo Lin didn't have the upper hand to benefit the assistant director in private.

"You mean, they both have similar acting skills, so now we have to choose one from the other?"

Yuan Zhuo tapped his index and middle fingers on the table a few times. The assistant director, who had planned to continue to say something bad about Mo Lin, immediately stopped and gave a flattering laugh.

"Yes, we are discussing this now."

"This is not simple..."

Just as Yuan Zhuo stood up, the director's phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at Yuan Zhuo apologetically and picked up.

"Investment? We are not short of investment. Second male lead? He has just finished the audition."

The director said a few words, and Yuan Zhuo immediately grasped the key points.

He watched with interest as the director's expression gradually turned strange.

Interesting, he thought.

It’s just a second male lead, but someone actually wants to spend money to win this role?

Yuan Zhuo was not surprised by this kind of thing. Although he didn't know who he was or what he did before, he had a hunch in his heart.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot, so he is naturally not surprised.

The director hung up the phone and suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

He glanced at Yuan Zhao and stopped talking.

"how?"

Yuan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Is it related to me?"

Otherwise, the director wouldn't have such an expression.

"..., I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

The director said angrily, "Yes, your son."

Yuan Zhuo's face suddenly stiffened, and the temperature around his body dropped sharply.

The director and assistant director suddenly felt a great pressure and subconsciously lowered their heads.

The assistant director broke into a cold sweat and silently thought to himself countless times that it is none of my business or none of my business.

This is really evil! It’s just a look, it’s so scary, so scary!

Where they couldn't see, Yuan Zhao's pupils trembled sharply.

What did the director just say? My son?

Where did my son come from?

When did it happen?

How could I have a son? What I like is obviously a man! Or a virgin!

Suddenly, something struck into his mind like lightning!

Yuan Zhuo groaned and suddenly held his forehead.

A series of memories were forced into his mind, one after another. Yuan Zhuo's head hurt more and more, but the storm in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Seeing the end of the memory, Yuan Zhao finally couldn't help but start shooting.

The expression is extremely ferocious!

"His prodigal son! How dare he——?!"

The director and assistant director were shocked by him!

The assistant director covered his face with a handkerchief. He was so scared at the time!

What, what's going on?

Director: "Yuan Zhuo, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Zhuo raised his head and looked at him ferociously, "What did he just say to you?"

The director looked at him twice and swallowed subconsciously.

"Who, who?"

Yuan Zhuo gritted his teeth, "I! Son! Son! I'm the one who called you just now!"

How can anyone call his son a thing?

The director was so frightened by his tone that his heart was pounding, but he was an old friend of Yuan Zhao after all, so he tried to persuade him sincerely.

"The child has grown up. Don't you also think that he has done a good job, so you can safely hand over the Yuan family to him? Didn't you yourself say that you want to retire behind the scenes so that you can work as a screenwriter?"

…?

I? Leave Yuan Shi to him with confidence?

Leave it to that prodigal son?

How is that possible!!!

Yuan Zhuo sneered in his heart, this is simply impossible!

That prodigal son, how could he-!

He saw the expression on the director's face.

Sincere, sincere, serious.

Yuan Zhuo's expression gradually cracked.

Yuan Zhuo: "..., are you serious?"

Director: "..., just last week, you held a handover at the shareholders' meeting."

...Gan!

Is the employee at the front out of his mind?

I'm only thirty-five years old! You're telling me to retire at the age of thirty-five???

Thirty-five is the golden age for men!

Damn you...!

Yuan Zhuo was so angry that he was not pissed off by his previous self!

He looked at the director with a cold face.

"Then what did he do after he took over? Did he develop the company?"

When the director was asked this question, he couldn't help but recall it in detail.

This memory immediately made me feel embarrassed.

This, if he said this, he was afraid that this old friend would be angry to death and angry again!

On the other hand, the assistant director standing next to him was so frightened that he hurriedly started talking.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Ling, he has been quite popular recently..."
To be continued...
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