C172 Beat up the Talent

In the apartment on the north side of the city, a faint aroma of tobacco spread out from the burnt cigarette on the table. Chiang Mian stared at the phone that was hung from the phone for a long time without recovering his senses.

After a long while, he dialed his assistant's number.

"There will be another person on the audition list for the actress tomorrow."

"Director Chiang