The director returned to his own office, rubbing his forehead with a hint of a headache.
Selecting the right actor required the production team to expend a considerable amount of manpower and resources before finally settling on a suitable candidate.
But now, with shooting about to commence, that stupid woman Shangguan Fu had thoroughly shot herself in the foot, and a whole mess awaited him.
Seeing the director's sullen face, his assistant stepped forward to inquire, then clapped his hands and said, "Director, don't we still have a backup option?"
"You mean?"
"Xiao Wan!"
Only then did the director remember the little nobody he had overlooked; in fact, he had intentionally excluded Xiao Wan from consideration.
After all, a production team isn't just made up of the director; there are also the set workers, lighting crew, screenwriters, and producers. If these people took a liking to Xiao Wan, he certainly wouldn't be getting a taste of the pie.
