"What do you two think?"

"Mr. Audi, this...isn't this inappropriate?" Mr. Liu said, looking quite troubled.

"This involved three days of surveillance and acting... By the time all that's happened, Crocker Films' commercials must have been filmed."

In the entertainment industry, the best way for a newcomer to rise to prominence is to participate in the filming of major IP projects.

It would be even better if he could show his face more often.

If my nephew can get his hands on the [Clock Kid] IP this time, it would be a great bonus.

In the future, no matter what role you audition for, you can mention your experience of participating in the [Watch Kid] commercial shoot to give yourself an edge.

By this point, everyone understood.

The veteran actor's earlier statement wasn't really meant to criticize the overly strict interview process; he was clearly just trying to pave the way for his nephew.

"There's nothing we can do about that." Yan Huan shrugged.

"Our film company still needs to make money from 'The Story of a Dream,' so the commercials will definitely be released before the film."

"Here's what we'll do: if you win, I'll personally arrange for your nephew to get a role in the main film!"

"What?!" Upon hearing these words, the old man's body trembled.

How could someone get their nephew into the main feature of "The Story of a Dream"?

For a film with such high viewership, let alone having him act in the Dream Theatre Troupe, even if he only plays a minor role in a thesis defense, as long as his name appears in the final cast list, it's a huge win!

"Oh? Does Mr. Yan Huan really have such authority?" Old Emperor Au asked with some curiosity.

As far as he knew, Yan Huan had only recently become a director at Croker Films, and her role in the team was limited to supervision, editing, and handling miscellaneous tasks.

"Of course."

Yan Huan remained calm:

"It's just stuffing someone in. Even if he doesn't act well, I can use illusion magic to make him act well."

"Anyway, all you want is for him to have a cameo, and it would be even better if he had a role, right?"

"Okay, I've made the decision."

"Now, can we talk about what happens after I win?"

Yan Huan stood still, gazing at the veteran actor:

“You win. I’ll give your nephew a chance, even if he’s a noob. I can help him get back on his feet.”

"But even if I win, what can you give me, Yan?"

Yan Huan stood with her hands behind her back, looking quite helpless.

"The purpose of today's recruitment was to speed up the filming of the commercial."

"And you, for your nephew, wasted so much of our crew's time."

"Don't you owe me an explanation for the losses incurred, Lao Deng?"

“I’ll use my chastity…” Mr. Liu’s voice trembled.

"Stop, stop, stop. I don't have that kind of fetish." Yan Huan raised her hand, frowning.

"If I win, I want you to use all your connections to promote 'Once Upon a Time in Dreams' for Croker Films, and also contribute one million credits as support!"

"One million?! You're robbing me!"

These words made Mr. Liu tremble with anger.

This is no small sum; can a bet really be worth that much?

"No, absolutely not, that much money," Old Liu said in a deep voice.

"I can only come up with 200,000 at most, otherwise there's no point in talking."

"That's great!" Yan Huan exclaimed with delight upon hearing this.

"The competition is cancelled, but recruitment continues!"

He immediately ran back to his interviewer's seat, sat down, and discussed the matter with the representative from the commercial street:

"I don't think this year's actors are any tougher. Let's just use the Dream Theatre Troupe to continue filming."

"Even if someone goes crazy, I have a sister who owns a bar. She can bring her bar equipment and let her listen to music, and that should cure her."

"Uh...why didn't you say so sooner, Director?" the commercial street representative hesitated.

"If you had told us earlier that the Dream Theatre's madness problem could be solved, we wouldn't have needed to recruit people here."

"If possible, I don't want to disrupt the peace there," Yan Huan said helplessly.

"Wait!" Seeing that his nephew's future was about to be ruined again, veteran actor Mr. Liu quickly said:

"One million is far too much."

"So, I own a property in Pinocchio!"

"Real estate?" Yan Huan frowned and looked down:

"Old Aude has one too. If I really wanted it, would he refuse to give it to me?"

Seeing this, Audi, who was standing to the side, smiled faintly:

"Hehe, if Mr. Yan Huan really needs it, the Alfalfa family will naturally meet this request."

"???"

Upon hearing these words, the extras around them, who were not well-informed, were immediately bewildered.

"Wait, does this director have such powerful backing that he could get the Clover family head to give him real estate?"

"Just who is he?!"

"Like selling your ass."

"Could it be Mr. Aodi's kept lover?"

"I also drool over Mr. Otti's ass, why not me? Waaaaah..."

Odi: “…”

What activity is in Chapter 846?

Immortal boat Luofu.

Countless starships flew overhead, leaving Dan Heng somewhat bewildered.

"What are you doing?"

Dan Heng turned around, puzzled:

"It took a lot of trouble to bring me here. Luofu doesn't seem to need the help of the Star Train."

"As for you, if you truly wish to help, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Have you forgotten who you are?" Ren coldly glanced at Dan Heng.

"You are a sinner."

"But you're a criminal too." Dan Heng's gaze was calm.

"It's even on the arrest warrant."

"You talk a lot." Blade silently looked ahead:

"Anyway, someone will come looking for you later."

"I have other tasks to complete, so I'll take my leave now."

Leaving behind his last words, Blade climbed back into the small aircraft and flew directly towards the horizon.

Standing on the ground, Danheng could only see its exhaust fumes.

"..."

Walking along Xuanye Avenue, Dan Heng could hear the constant sounds of shops and bustling crowds.

It seems like there are more customers here.

Amidst the crowd, Danheng found a quiet teahouse and slowly sat down.

"We're back here again."

Looking at the Luofu people coming and going around him, Dan Heng felt somewhat dazed.

Although he had promised to do something for Luofu, he had not made any significant contribution.

The position of Dragon Sovereign of the Vidyadhara Clan, which his predecessor Yin Yue had already ceded to Bai Lu.

General Jing Yuan of Luofu was also concerned about the post-disaster reconstruction work in Luofu.

Even Yan Huan, who was also far away in Pinocchio, knew that La Jingyuan had gone to have a dream and play around with it.

In comparison, I was indeed somewhat irresponsible.

"Let them know they're safe first."

After the waiter brought the tea, Danheng opened his phone and tagged Yan Huan and March 7 in the group chat.

[Danheng: I've arrived in Luofu. How are you all doing?]

A reply came quickly on March 7th.

[March 7th: Huh? You're already in Luofu?]

[Danheng: Hmm.]

[Danheng: Ren said he needs me here, but the contact person hasn't arrived yet, and no one has contacted me.]

[Danheng: What about you guys?]

[March 7th: Hey, we're doing great!]

[March 7th: Hehe, I have good news for you. We don't need to worry about the Huichangshi anymore.]

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