"Other than him, only Jackie Chan and Jet Li have a place in Hollywood, because they are martial artists that match Hollywood’s taste. They can only be leading actors in B level films though. It's difficult for an Asian actor who started from an indie film to reach a B level."
With those straightforward words, Martha put Qin Guan's paperwork back into a small archive cabinet. Thanks to his "C" mark, he could have priority for middle-level films.
Although the award was important in any other country, it only carried a small weight in Hollywood. There was only one criteria there: commercial value. One might get a chance, but the box office was the final judgement. That was the strict law of the jungle. Nobody could deny it.
Qin Guan was busy in his decorated office. Xu Xiaoxiao, who was fascinated by Chinese Fengshui, had invited a master there as a gift for the new business.
