C606 End 3

The bald director rubbed his bald, shiny head, his eyes filled with despair.

The director patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and said, "I don't know what to comfort you either. I'll just tell you to do your best and wish you good luck."

It could be said that it was extremely perfunctory.

The baldy's face darkened. "Shut up."

The director curled his lips