With just a few words, Song Yaoyao hired Luo Xingguang for her new drama, the big shot that other directors couldn't get even after putting in a lot of much effort.
Pan Shiyu watched in amazement.
Thinking of Song Yaoyao's ability, he could only feel convinced. Pan Shiyu had been in the entertainment industry for many years, and it could be said that he had spent most of his life in the entertainment industry, but he had never seen someone as talented as Song Yaoyao.
"Yaoyao, if there's a role that suits me, remember to leave it for me."
Tang Xinrou laughed. "No way? Mr. Pan, don't you have enough shows to film? Aren't all the big directors begging you to act for them, but you're not willing?"
Sigh. Pan Shiyu waved his hand. "Things are different now. I'm old. I'm hoping that Yaoyao will give me a chance to earn some milk powder money!"
"Yaoyao, did you say— Eh? Where did Yaoyao go?!"
