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Chapter 2707 How can other people care

The assistant director touched his nose guilty, and then said helplessly: "At that time, I just wanted to find a place to charge your mobile phone, and then I suddenly received a message that there was a problem with the venue, and then I was too busy, so I put this I left the matter to my assistant, and I don't know what he did, I, I'll go find him..."

While talking, he was about to get up and go out, but the fat director held him down and said, "It's already this time, what's the use of you still worrying about this problem? The most important thing now is to appease these reporters so that An Ran can catch up in time." Come back for the wrap-up banquet."

He couldn't even imagine what would happen if An Ran didn't arrive in time?
After all, how could other people care about a movie that investors don't pay much attention to?
He didn't want his first work to be aborted, so wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
When his eyes fell on Susan, the fat director seemed to have seen a savior, and he stepped down from the stage and walked in front of Susan, saving her from being chased by reporters.

"Everyone, everyone, be quiet. Today is both our finale banquet and the press conference of our crew. You can ask anything you have, but you can't always surround our artist like this. She is timid. If you If you scare her, you'll be in trouble."

A joke made by the fat director caused a roar of laughter, and everyone immediately forgot about the fact that An Ran didn't come over, and their eyes were still focused on Susan.

It can be seen how many questions these people want to ask her.

The group finally sat down in the front row. Before the fat director could speak, a reporter stood up and asked Susan, "I heard that you have not been in the group for a long time, so how can you be sure that you will perform well in this drama?" Better than An Ran?"

These words obviously had a taste of exclusion and comparison, which made the fat director who had just sat down very dissatisfied. He looked in that direction and saw that it was a very young reporter.

Susan smiled lightly, and didn't seem to feel any embarrassment in the face of this question. Instead, she said teasingly: "You shouldn't ask me this question, you should ask the director around me, whether my performance is good or not, and whether I can match An actor like An Ran? But I think it feels good."

Her self-praising words made a group of reporters in the audience laugh happily, but everyone's eyes no longer stayed on the little reporter, but shifted back to the fat director.

The fat director took the ball thrown by Susan, reached out and picked up the microphone and said solemnly: "The actors in our crew work hard, no one is better than the other, but everyone hopes to present the best To show the audience, all comments should come from the audience, not from us."

When he said this, the reporters in the audience nodded one after another, thinking that what the fat director said was very reasonable, so they no longer entangled in the issue of the level of the actors.

When the car stopped downstairs at the Hilton Hotel, An Ran realized that she couldn't find her legs at all. Her face was pale and her mind was dizzy.

She just felt that countless little stars were flying in front of her eyes, and she felt very uncomfortable when they flew. The stomach churning was telling her that she must have motion sickness, and it was her husband's open car.

(End of this chapter)