Sang Qian still had the same two words, "I won't go."
Jiang Yiran didn't expect that even after she brought up the director, Sang Qian would still dare to refuse. She snorted coldly, "You just wait!" and then turned around and left.
Before long, the director came over personally, "Sang, looking at your phone?"
Sang Qian stood up, "Director."
The director smiled warmly, "I'd like to ask you for a favor, I wonder if you're available?"
"Do you want me to be Jiang Yiran's assistant?"
The director nodded, somewhat apologetically, "Just for today, temporarily. I know this is asking a lot of you, but Miss Jiang specifically asked for you, and I had no choice. Although I'm the director of this film, without the investors' funding, it's very difficult to start shooting. Think of it as doing me a favor; I'll take you out to eat later, is that okay?"
