"I won't watch it, even if I starve to death, even if I can never make a movie again, I will not watch Liang Lu's movie!" Zhou Xing rushed over suddenly, yelling, "She's just a little girl, what good movie can she make? Her movies are too ugly to watch, no grand scenes, no perfect structure, nothing at all in her movies. Why do they get so many good reviews?"
Zhuang Liu saw that Zhou Xing had completely lost control of his emotions and continued to provoke him, "Your movies cost so much money, have such grand scenes, I guess you've got lots of good reviews, and the box office must be very high, right?"
"It's all her fault, that little girl messed everything up. If not for her and her movies, mine wouldn't have received so many bad reviews!" Zhou Xing said resentfully, "I spent so much money to hire the most famous actors, the most brilliant scriptwriters, the most skilled cinematographers, but why is my movie still not a box office hit?"
