Miss Lowe. "Oh?" With a cry, he evoked his fingers and pulled down his sunglasses, and took a look in Laura's direction.
When she saw Laura's beautiful little face, her expression suddenly darkened. "Producer, come here."
"Coming, coming." The producer trotted over with an ingratiating face. "Miss Lowe, what can I do for you?"
Miss Lowe pointed her long fingertips at Laura. "From now on, I don't want to see these people in the crew, understand?"
The producer laughed, "Understand."
He stooped and looked in the direction of his fingertips. When he saw Laura's face, he only felt strange. Presumably, the other person was just an insignificant supporting role.
But when he saw Kevin, he was stunned and blurted out: "Boss?!"
Miss Lowe's brain is blank. "What?"
Kevin listened to what Miss Lowe had said before. He folded his arms lazily and mocked, "What boss is my name? I am an actor who is going to be banned soon. I can't afford it."