Cheng Che was puzzled. “Director Pan, you put a lot of thought into the casting so why wouldn’t I agree? Since you know the manager, working together would be easier, right? It doesn’t matter if the actress is a newcomer. As long as you think the actress is suitable, then it’s fine. Why would I have any objection?”
Pan Hao was slightly stunned by Cheng Che’s reply. Then, he replied, “P-president Cheng, you’re an investor. You have a say in the casting. I thought… I thought…”
“Director Pan, don’t tell me you think I have a girlfriend, and I want to make her the lead actress?” Cheng Che asked. When he saw the sheepish expression on Pan Hao’s face, he laughed. Then, he explained, “Director Pan, my girlfriend is a doctor. She’s a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. If you’re unsure about medical facts, you can consult her. However, if it’s acting, then you can forget it. She has no interest in acting.”
Cheng Che’s expression turned serious as he continued to say, “Director Pan, you come highly recommended by my sister-in-law, Song Ning. I’ve watched all your works and studied them in detail. I have no doubts about your ability. All you need to do is select the scripts that you think have potential, and I’ll give you my opinion. However, you have more experience so you don’t have to base your decision on my opinions. As for the casting of actors, I’ll leave it up to you since you have more experience.
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