Who did he think he was?!
"I'm the Best Actor-to-be at this year's Golden Bull Award!"
Jay was furious. He glared at the director fiercely and hissed between gritted teeth, "You call this a valid reason?"
He didn't understand. Why?
Who exactly was he? How did he coerce the least corrupted director in the industry into losing his bottom line?
"Best Actor at the Golden Bull Award?"
The man sitting beside Eliza let out a chuckle. "Not necessarily, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chief director promptly caught on that Jay no longer stood a chance to be crowned Best Actor.
He snorted coldly and instantly grew apathetic toward Jay. "To the best of my knowledge, the final results of this year's Golden Bull Award aren't out yet.
"Do you really consider yourself a candidate for Best Actor?"
He turned toward the chief scriptwriter and ordered, "We'll make changes as this gentleman sees fit!"
