King of Entertainment World: Waste To Be Rich

estment was never an easy task. He may have underestimate

everything, and according to years of experience talking with all types of producers, Michael und

sition in the upper class-once Ernest felt unpleasant for what Michael said. Instead of asking fo

ichael said, then he went to find his suit

t want? Why did he kn

nd. Seconds later, in front of Ernest put a document with the title capitalized 'Turn B

was

ipt. Ernest was speechless for a second. So this man was not a criminal? But what was th

atched one of our performances." Michael said as if he was afraid that Ernest would leave the next second. "Yo

ain. He immediately interrupted Ernest, and his expression

me your precious opinion! That's it! I know I don't take the right to ask f

o say that he understood nothing-how the hell could he know about script writing when he had only

r an opinion from a stranger?

read it, anyway. It didn't

understand at all. Therefore, Ernest turned from page to page with high speed, choosing the par

tionship between a poor guy and a rich

nothing about Michael's expressio

narrows his eyebrows. He is afraid of Ernest's apology that his work reaches no standard at all. Howeve

nks that but he doesn't dare to ask t

es lots of rules, and actually he can't ask for an ob

money do you think is appro

at thought arising in his mind. He doesn't even know how to de

irritating voice appears. It's the assistant, the actor

. Durkheim? You let him

him with a courteous attitude. His eyes were full of anger and shock when he noti

you let an unreliable person step in our studio? Don't you think that he'll be a spy whom our opponent

ered that he had done nothing to this guy, okay? Ernest was still calm and courteous even a

who understood the situation knew that this young guy was just an assis

erstand a word no matter how many times you read it!" 'Jesus' son' immediately took the docum

hat this manuscript wrote, let alone evaluating this document. Then fine, he'd b

nest go with

ourse