Meng Hao made an attempt to light the cigarette for him.
Qin Zhou did not respond to the offer but instead, lit his own cigarette, took a drag, and wedged it gently in the ashtray. "I hear you've had an audition with Liang Yin, is that right?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.
Qin Zhou had indeed asked him out to pursue this matter. He began to feel restless and uneasy. "That's right…"
The manager blew out a puff of smoke, then said casually, "I also heard that you had invited her to your hotel room at night, for a second round of interview?"
"Yes, yes… She's not very familiar with the lines, so I wanted to take a closer look." Meng Hao made up an excuse. However, this excuse was obvious to Qin Zhou.
"Take a closer look?" Qin Zhou was intrigued by those words. "How would you do that? I've heard some of Director Meng's rules. Apparently, the actual auditions are mostly carried out in bed?"
