When Edie was led into the office, she was shocked. The producer, Director Lane, Mrs. Hue-kung, and her translator were sitting in a row, looking at her with different looks, which was like a joint hearing.
Edie had seen this numerous times. She was perfectly calm and collected. "Good afternoon, everyone. I am Edie Lara." They were all studying her. Her skin was as delicate as a porcelain doll. Her eyes were bright, and her nose was firm and upright.
Most importantly, her temperament was graceful and stylish. In the entertainment industry, pretty women were not rare, but beautiful women with both elegant and innocent characters were extraordinary. Edie was the type.
Director Lane cried out in his heart, "awesome." But he revealed nothing on his face."Well, Miss Lara, take some makeup photos first," Edie agreed and left.
