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Amy's previously arrogant and even somewhat sharp expression froze on her face, then vanished as if ice and snow were melting away, and she said:

"Mr. Wayne, you...you were also in this movie?"

Wayne said gently:

"Excellent, Ms. Amy, it looks like we'll be working together on this movie."

The female assistant, wearing glasses, frowned and said:

"Wayne? That Bruce Wayne? BamJack? I heard you're bankrupt and homeless? The production crew actually hired you to save money?"

"Amy, you can't act opposite him; it will seriously affect your market value... I think we need to have a serious talk with the producer!"

As an assistant at a talent agency, she has to be responsible for her artists.

At this moment, the female assistant looked at the man in front of her, who was wearing a white robe and had a stubble beard, and felt that he was not worthy of acting opposite her artist at all.

In terms of status, the difference between the two is simply too great.

Bruce Wayne was quite famous when he was a child star.

But that's where it ends.

Aside from Jack in "Golden Childhood," he doesn't have any other notable works or roles.

Later, I heard that he had become a homeless man and even went to help other homeless people. He was called "Seattle Saint".

Just thinking about it makes me feel filthy.

Moreover, the other party hasn't acted for so many years, their acting skills have definitely deteriorated significantly.

How can we act like this?

The assistant already had a bad feeling.

This movie, "The Death of Christ," has felt like a terrible film from the very beginning.

Although the compensation paid to the artists was substantial, it was still highly suspicious.

As she spoke, the female assistant reached out and grabbed Amy's arm, trying to lead her artist away.

But then she heard a "smack" and her wrist was slapped hard, a burning pain shooting through her.

Turning around in surprise, he saw Amy looking displeased and saying:

"Fanny, this is my decision. I need to have a serious talk with Mr. Wayne. You can leave now."

The female assistant, Fanny, blushed instantly and quickly said:

"Amy, you...you know this Wayne?"

Wayne looked calmly at Amy and said:

"This is my first meeting with Ms. Amy, and if I may be so bold, Ms. Amy, your personality is truly...unpleasant."

Amy understood Wayne's meaning, and a fleeting sense of satisfaction at being reprimanded flashed through her mind. She quickly feigned anger and said:

"Mr. Wayne, I think I need to have a serious talk with you. If you want to act opposite me, you need to show the most basic respect!"

As he spoke, he stepped aside to let Wayne into the house.

Wayne walked calmly into the lounge in front of him.

Amy's face was frosty as she shoved her female assistant, Fanny, out and then slammed the door shut.

Seeing this, everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment.

Their expressions ranged from surprise, fear, to schadenfreude, leaving them wondering what kind of intense conflict would erupt between the male and female protagonists inside the house.

Director Josh looked bitter.

The movie hasn't even started filming yet, and the male and female leads are already having a conflict. They haven't even had a script reading yet. This is going to be really difficult to handle later on...

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret taking the job.

However, the contract has already been signed, and given his current situation, he really can't afford to be picky.

Having a job is already a blessing.

"Director, what... what should we do?" the casting director asked with a worried expression.

If the two actors have a major falling out inside and end up having to replace one of them at the last minute, that would be a real problem.

Josh gave a wry smile and said:

"Let's...wait a bit..."

The doors to the dressing rooms were locked from the inside, making it impossible to get in. Moreover, these dressing rooms were all extremely soundproof to ensure the actors' privacy.

Nobody knows exactly how much of a commotion it was inside.

Amy's assistant, Fanny, frowned and looked angry as she addressed director Josh:

"Director, given Amy's status, she absolutely cannot act opposite that completely washed-up Wayne! And from what I know of her, she must be furious right now. I hope you can come up with a good solution!"

Director Josh gave a wry smile and said:

"Miss Fanny, let's wait a bit. We'll try to persuade them after the two leads come out... For now, we can only wait."

All the crew members present were filled with trepidation, waiting outside the dressing room for the storm inside to end.

For a time, I was plunged into a long period of torment.

Meanwhile, in the lounge just a door away, the moment the door closed, the cold expression on Amy's face vanished completely.

Instead, her eyes were filled with seductive allure, her gaze towards Wayne almost saccharine. She knelt weakly on the ground, her hands pressed to the floor, her buttocks raised, and looked up at Wayne, saying in a trembling voice:

"Master...Master..."

Her heart was filled with awe and surprise.

She didn't know who the male lead of this movie was originally, and she never expected it to be Wayne!

For her, this was an absolute stroke of good luck!

The black-haired, black-eyed man completely ignored her, instead walking straight to the sofa in the lounge, turning and sitting down. He looked at her indifferently and said:

"You reacted quickly, that's good."

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Wayne already had his own ideas for the movie, but he was worried that it would be difficult to control the other characters in the film.

Seeing that the female lead was actually Amy, whom he had met in the mine, the actress whose back he had carved the word "sin," was a pleasant surprise.

At least many things are much easier to handle now.

Hearing Wayne's praise, Amy's face lit up with joy, and she quickly said:

"Thank you for your praise, Master. Since we parted ways in the mine, Amy has been constantly hoping for your guidance and missing you..."

"I will soon inform the Spirits of Riel that our master has arrived in Los Angeles..."

"In Hollywood, there are many brothers and sisters who are members of Riel's Spirit. They would be overjoyed if they knew you were coming..."

Los Angeles has always been the headquarters of the Riel Spirits organization, and many celebrities have joined the organization.

After they returned from the mine last time, they immediately informed many members of the Riel Spirits that the organization's leader, the current Riel, had been replaced.

The fact that Wayne is now here in his true form will definitely cause a major upheaval within the organization.

Wayne said calmly:

"Tell them not to come to see me casually, and to wait for notification of the spiritual conference."

Amy's long eyelashes fluttered, and she quickly replied, "Yes, Master."

Then Wayne said calmly:

"come over."

Amy was overjoyed and, without the slightest hesitation, crawled forward on her knees to Wayne's side.

Wayne held up two fingers, lifted Amy's chin, and scrutinized the blonde, blue-eyed woman.

Arrogant, alluring, charming, yet with a touch of innocence and wildness.

Feeling Wayne's gaze, Amy knelt on the ground, biting her lip, feeling her whole body tremble, and experiencing a sense of comfort from the inside out.

It suddenly reminded her of that night in the mine when the other person slashed the word "sin" on her back.

She will always remember that feeling.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but rub her legs together.

Oh, Master.

Oh, saints!

Wayne shook his head slightly and said slowly:

"You... are not suitable to be the female lead in this movie."

Upon hearing this, Amy, who had been reveling in the oppressive power, suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed in panic:

"No, Master! Did I do something wrong? You...you don't like my assistant, Fanny? Oh, she offended you, I fired her immediately!"

"Please, please don't be angry, don't abandon me! I can't lose this movie, it means so much to me, it has become the meaning of my life..."

As a member of the Spirit of Riel, and having witnessed Wayne's divine power in the underground mines, and having been branded with the Mark of Divine Punishment, Amy now harbors a morbid reverence and infatuation for the black-haired, black-eyed man before her.

In her opinion, being able to participate in this movie is the highest honor.

Their status within the organization will also be greatly enhanced.

It's like a bolt from the blue when Wayne suddenly says she's not suitable for the movie.

As she spoke, tears streamed from her eyes. She reached out and touched Wayne's knees, looking up at him with a pitiful expression as she pleaded:

"Master, please... don't kick me out of this movie... I'm willing to do anything for you..."

Wayne said calmly:

"You will still be in this movie, but no longer as the female lead."

Hearing this, Amy breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said:

"Oh, as long as I still have a role, thank you for your kindness, Master..."

As he spoke, he grabbed Wayne's hand, kissed the Messiah ring forcefully, then rubbed his cheek against the back of Wayne's hand, and asked cautiously:

"Master, who is the female lead you have chosen? And what role will I be playing?"

Wayne shook his head slightly and said slowly:

"This movie doesn't need a female lead, Amy. Don't you understand? The entire script will be drastically revised. As for you..."

"Perhaps you'd be better suited to play a slutty prostitute."