Chapter 43: Meeting Director Wind

The next day, Julia went on a hot search again.

The reason was because Lucas had directly argued with Heaven's official account and that guy who sent that tweet.

Lucas: [Julia, who was the stingiest woman, bribed the crew? Are you on the talk show? @Don't bully an honest person: [Julie secretly bribed someone powerful in the crew, and then got an opportunity to join the crew. But after that, the higher—ups found out and kicked her out. If there was a lie, it would make my life unlucky! ] @Heaven: Beautiful and evil Alison @Cindy]

This action made Lucas' fans excited. It was as if they had known some gossip.Then a few people who had been in 'The Delicious Life' also retweeted their comments.

Shawn: [You guys were wrong! Was I not handsome enough? Why didn't set me up with @Julia?, I had already thought of our CP! Thank you!]

Maureen: [She should be the one who swindled money from the crew.]

[Mark retweeted]

[Stacy retweeted]

This series of operation was like pouring boiling water into a hot oil pan, which exploded like a firecracker.

---Wow, the Entertainment Industry Discipline Inspection Commission had just came out again!"

---Handsome man and beautiful woman. Good for you!"

---I was so jealous."

---Support Shawn and Julia!"

---What a thunderclap! If you were threatened, just blink!"

---What a bunch of idiots! How pitiful!

---Julia came to clean herself again. Come on, even that bitch couldn't compare to her!"

...

Julia's heart was filled with mixed emotions, and she was a little touched. She was even more determined that she wanted to rely on her strength to change the minds of the anti—fans. She didn't want her friends around her to be scolded for supporting her anymore!

Julia posted a tweet : [ Touched!]

The Delicious Life alliance instantly fell silent.

The person who leaked the news had been attacked by their fans in turn because he had schemed others on the Internet, so he directly shut down the comments section and didn't dare to appear again.

Heaven crew did not gain much popularity for themselves this time, but instead, it gave Julia a lot of popularity.

Glory Entertainment was also very annoyed.

Faye, the boss of Glory Entertainment, was also pissed off, "Check it out! Who did that stupid thing! Did Julia do it purposely? Did she try to set us up?"

Not long after, the internal technician found out the problem and replied to her, "We checked that alt account. It is ..."

Faye's eyes turned cold, "Speak!"

"It's Cindy's assistant."

"....."

Faye's expression turned ugly as she said, "Clean up the traces and find Cindy!"

As soon as Cindy entered the room, she saw her Mother leaning her back against the desk with a cold face. She was a little timid, "Mom, you want to see me."

Faye stretched out her hand and slapped Cindy directly.

Cindy was shocked and covered her face in grievance, "Mom, why did you hit me?!"

Faye was really angry when she saw her stupid daughter. "You better wake up! Does that kind of cheap bitch need you to deal with her personally?"

"You, a female lead, attacked a nobody! Do you want to kill me!"

"Others have to spend money to buy a hot search! You directly help her turn hot!"

"Are you crazy! I've never seen such a stupid person as you!"

"Mom, I know I was wrong. What should I do now?" Cindy said grievously.

"I've already cleaned up the tracks. There's no way for such a small character to make any waves! You! Focus on your job! Don't underestimate the role of the third lead. We have a new mode of shooting while broadcasting. It's scheduled to start in two months. With Steve as the male lead, it's definitely a hit. Now get yourself."

Cindy left the office. Hatred surged in her eyes. She didn't expect so many people to stand up for that little bitch!

Fortunately, she kicked her out!

.....

In the afternoon, Julia went to meet Wind. Because of the traffic jam, she was twenty minutes late. After arriving at the Nine Pavilion, she hurriedly pushed the door open.

In front of the bamboo coffee table, someone sat cross—legged. That person was in a black sweater. He lowered his head slightly and she could not see his appearance clearly. The sweater loosely covered his body, making him look too thin.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he stood up. They looked at each other.

Julia was stunned.

Wind looked very young.

She originally thought that the person who could write such a script should be at least thirty or forty years old and with experienced. But the person in front of her looked like he was only in his twenties.

His jaw was sharp, and the hair on his forehead was a little messy. His eyes were extremely beautiful and deep, but they were very cold, even the sockets of his eyes were cold. It seemed that no stranger was allowed to approach him.

He looked sullen and lifeless.

Julia had a little bit of understanding why he chose to commit suicide on the railway.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. There's a traffic jam on the road." Julia walked closer and took off her sunglasses and hat, revealing her face without powdering.

A trace of surprise appeared in the young man's cold eyes. He didn't expect her to be the one coming.

Julia politely reached out her hand and said, "Hello, are you Wind?"

He lowered his head slightly and shook her fair and delicate hand with a faint voice, "Andrew Morse."

Julia only had one thought: 'He was just like an ice machine.'

After sitting down, she didn't beat around the bush and directly said, "Director Morse, I came to ask you why you wanted me to play the female lead."

Andrew pursed his lips, "You look like her."

"Her?" Julie was surprised, "Is the female lead someone you know?"

"Yes."

"I'm like her, so you want me to play the female lead?"

Andrew commented, "I've seen your dramas. You have a very expressive eyes. I think you'll play her well."

"Alright, I'll play." Julia replied straightforwardly.

"....."

He was stunned and moved his lips, " I can only pay you 20,000 dollars ..."

Twenty thousand was all he had. He couldn't use the money he had raised for the film. Otherwise, the movie could not be made.

"It's fine." Julia said straightforwardly, "But I have a condition."

Andrew looked at her.

"Just treat my remuneration as the buy—in check. Do you think it's okay?" Julie asked carefully. Because she remembered the news that the director had committed suicide because of funding problems. Although, the truth of the news was not very sure. However, she still wanted to avoid all possibilities.

She liked this play.

She always felt that someone who could write such a script shouldn't end up so miserable.

Andrew raised his head slightly, and his jaw looked sharper. Then he asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Julia was caught off guard for a moment before she realized what he was asking. She said, "As you can see, my reputation in the eyes of the public is very bad. Many people hate me, but there is still a small group of people encouraging me and supporting me. Because they don't give up, I want to be better. This script is good. Let's work hard together,"

'Together....Let's try to survive.'

Andrew's heart trembled slightly before he said, "Okay."

"So ... how much start—up capital do you have now?" She asked carefully. At the very least, she should know how much she needed to prepare.

"300,000 dollars." Andrew replied.

"...." Was he kidding her?