The movie filming was still ongoing. It was too early to think about the next movie.
If this film ended up failing, even though he had invested a lot in this film, he shouldn't even think about making another movie.
After all, there would be very few people who would watch it.
Therefore, this was his plan.
The possibility of making another film depended on the rating of this film.
Xie Jiling nodded. If she didn't do something, Han Zhuofeng would continue to ramble.
By then, the vixen wouldn't even have to come for him. His brother would be the one to slash him to death.
Xie Jiling took out a brush. She then dipped it in some color-changing ink and drew on four points of the room.
Han Zhuofeng watched as the red ink disappeared after she finished writing.
Han Zhuofeng was shocked. "As expected of a master! The words actually disappeared!"
