That was a privilege only the best directors could have. If those kinds of directors wanted to produce a movie, they would just need to leak some information out there and all kinds of A-listers or even the best actors and actresses would swarm over.
Other than that, countless capitalists would go to their doors begging them to use their money.
This was because the investor who the director chose would subsequently make a fortune.
Not only could they make a fortune, but their company would also prosper.
This was the way of the capitalists. As long as someone gave them profit, they would be polite to them.
Simon was also working toward this direction.
He longed to become this kind of director even in his dreams.
The next afternoon.
Patrick told Sidd that the blind date would be hosted in Confert Hotel and he also told Sidd not to be late.
Sidd sent a message to Rose asking her to tell all of the staff to just treat him as a normal guest when h e went to the hotel.
He did not want news of this to spread yet.
After the afternoon class, Sidd went to the Confert Hotel and waited in the chairman's office.
The other three Musketeers still needed to shower and change.
Tara came to the hotel once again.
This time, she was not here to meet any directors. Instead, she was attending a dinner treated by her
roommate Madison Johnson's new boyfriend.
The four of them stood at the entrance of Confert Hotel while they waited for Patrick and the gang.
"Maddie, is your boyfriend really treating us to dinner here? We were just joking yesterday. Why don't we g o to another place?" Another roommate, Eliza Goldman, asked.
Yesterday, they heard that Madison's new boyfriend wanted to treat them to dinner and he asked them to choose a place. Then, they casually mentioned the Confert Hotel.
However, they did not expect him to really treat them to dinner here.
"Liz, it's fine. Just trust me. How can he be my boyfriend if he can't even afford a meal?"
"Maddie, your boyfriend seems great. He must be from a rich family. I'm so envious! Can you ask him whether he has other rich friends who are still single so we can get to know them?" Another roommate Rosalie King asked.
"Even though he's treating us to dinner tonight, he'll also bring a few of his roommates. Then, you can see i f there's anyone you like. I can help set you guys up," Madison answered.
"Are his roommates as rich as him? Don't tell me they are all poor."
"I have no idea."
"Rosie, stop dreaming about getting a rich boyfriend all the time. It's not bad to find one with potential too," Tara interrupted.
"Tara, we're not the same as you. Your family is loaded. If you can't handle the real world, you can go back to your family business and inherit hundreds of millions in assets. How can we compare to you?"
"You know to know that the best ending for people like us is finding a rich guy who loves us. I don't even know how much hardship I have to endure to become a star. I might even end up with nothing."
"Don't be so pessimistic."
"I'm not, but students without backgrounds like us will have to have dinner, drinks, or even sleep with someone to get a role. In the end, you might not even be famous after sacrificing yourself. So, I don't want to become a star anymore. I just want to find a rich man and live my life peacefully."
Tara had no way of retorting anymore because the truth of the matter was just as Rosalie had said.
If she did not have her parents' support, she would not be better of than any of them.
Not long after they chatted, Patrick drove two of the Musketeers over.
Patrick was driving a BMW X7.
In the car…
"They're all here. They're those four over there, do you see them?" Patrick said. "Damn, not bad! They're obviously better than the girls on our campus."
"Yeah, they're from the Acting Department, and they'll all be stars in the future. In our class, only Ava could compete with any of those girls."
"Especially the tallest one. She's not inferior to Ava! She's definitely on the same level as the Goddesses."
Honk honk!
Patrick honked twice when he was in the parking spot at the entrance.
"My boyfriend is here. Come, let's go over."
Madison spotted Patrick's car and she led her roommates over to where Patrick was parking.
After Patrick and the two guys got out of the car, the two parties met up.
After some simple introduction, the second of them walked into Confert Hotel.
Then, an attendant brought them to the reserved private room.
After they sat down, Patrick called Sidd .
The call was picked up.
"Sidd , where are you? We're in Private Room 6. Get here now. You're the only one left," Patrick said.
"Alright, I'll be there soon," Sidd said into the phone.
"I'm sorry, another one of my roommates will be here soon. What do you want to eat? You can order anything you want!" Patrick looked at the girls and said,
Sidd went downstairs after he got the call.
While he was there, he called Rose . He told her to write off the bill of Private Room 6, and to tell them that this was an event hosted by the hotel.
Soon, Sidd came to Private Room 6.
"I'm sorry, I had to take care of something," Sidd said apologetically.
After Sidd sat down, the food was served and everyone started to eat.
Aside from Patrick and Sidd , who had eaten here before, this was other six people's first time eating here.
Thus, they were praising the food here to high heaven.
They ordered some common food, unlike Sidd , who would always eat the most premium items.
When Tara saw Sidd , she felt that he looked a little familiar.