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California, San Diego City, near the Mexican border in Chula Vista.
The commercial event at the shopping mall had just ended, and Anna-Frank emerged from backstage, her backpack heavy, dragging her weary body out.
As she stepped outside, her agent was waiting for her, questioning, "Such events are meaningless; you're wasting your time."
Anna stopped and replied, "I need money. Without it, how can I pay off my car loan? How can I pay rent? What can your agency offer me?"
The agent said, "We pushed you into the 'Inglourious Basterds' crew, and you met the real big shot Harvey Weinstein!"
Anna thought of that nightmare and suddenly laughed, "You sent me to discuss the script and the role, and I went. And the result? I was subjected to a shameful insult."
The agent was displeased with her last remark, "I told you, this is the norm in the industry. Every actress climbs up like this. Apart from your bodies, what other capital do you have to impress the big shots?"
