The two performed in perfect harmony, seamlessly complementing each other, their mocking technique evoking admiration.
Producer Hamilton's face turned green and purple, looking like a color palette.
He looked at the man in the front row, unable to express his resentment and had to swallow it bitterly.
He forcibly squeezed out a smile, "Hahaha, Director Daniel really knows how to joke."
What the hell, there was no known connection between Ernie Daniel and this eye candy, yet he stepped in to defend her. Why?
One was a top variety show director, whose productions were always a hit, while the other was a female star who rose to fame by exploiting her good looks and was surrounded by rumors.
No matter how you look at them, these two were unrelated parallel lines that could never intersect!
"Producer Hamilton, you're wrong. I never joke casually."
Ernie Daniel's gaze was filled with powerful evil mana, and his body exuded a strong sense of iron and blood.
