She was just an unremarkable scriptwriter, and if it weren't for signing a contract with the Yale Group, even the director wouldn't take a second look at her.
But she still didn't complete the task on time...
"Mr. Wilson, the new script hasn't been delivered yet, and the film crew colleagues are urging." Evelyn Sherman had just walked into the meeting room, and before she could open her mouth, Anna Rivers had followed in.
As soon as she opened her mouth, there were complaints against Evelyn Sherman.
Upon finishing speaking, she covered her mouth exaggeratedly as if she had just seen Evelyn Sherman.
"Evelyn, don't you know how to look in the mirror before going out? This ghostly appearance can scare people to death!"
"..."
Evelyn was taken aback, then touched her cheeks with her hand.
She hadn't slept all night and had to hurry to the film set early in the morning. Without looking in the mirror, she knew her face must look awful.
