"We're about done here." Looking at Tang Shuwen, Lin Ning said, "Shuwen, don't send a female lead like Bai Xiwen for my movies next time. If it weren't for your sake, I would've booted her already."
Tang Shuwen responded with a gentle smile, while another investor chuckled, "That woman, she's quite a flavor, really feisty. Mr. Tang has taken a fancy to her?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm just repaying a favor by getting her a role in Lin Ning's film," Tang Shuwen smiled lightly.
"It's better to send fewer such favors. Let me make this clear to you guys, don't send anyone else to my films, especially for the lead roles. Next time, they'll end up as extras. That idiot Bai Xiwen, after years of acting, isn't even as good as the greenhorn Wen Nuan," Director Lin complained bitterly.
Tang Shuwen and Ye Feimo exchanged glances. Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Wen Nuan?"
