It's Not That Simple

As the words left Wei Yutong's lips, the others silently agreed with her. However, they weren't as brave or blunt as her.

Legend's director and producer glanced at each other.

No one had ever accused them of something like that.

"Miss Wei Yutong?" Zhou Qiao glanced at her and smiled wryly. "Do you think that the audition for Yeva's role would require you to just mimic how she races? Do you reckon it's that simple?"

"Isn't that so?" Wei Yutong sounded firm and unyielding.

"That's interesting." Zhou Qiao sneered coldly. "If that's how you see it, then I'm sorry. You will definitely not be considered for this role. According to your presumption, shouldn't we get a female racer to portray Yeva? Why should we get actresses to mimic a racer's driving ability? Or perhaps you think that you're better than a racer?"

Zhou Qiao's retort succeeded in shutting Wei Yutong up.