[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 438: Assistant (11)

　　The screenwriter also thought for a moment, and then nodded helplessly, agreeing with what the director said.

　　Next, there are several actors who have just been introduced, many of whom are newcomers.

　　Originally, the director didn't want to recruit new people to star in this drama, but now it's really difficult to cast.

　　Although they have now decided to cancel the role of the young apprentice, they still need to give these new actors a chance to interview.

　　After all, they still have great expectations for this character.

　　The role of the young apprentice in the entire plot is very small, but it is almost an indispensable role.

　　In the early stage, the beloved disciple of the Sword Master was captured by the Demon Cult and used as a hostage. The Demon Cult did not keep its promise and let the apprentice go, but brutally killed the disciple in front of the Sword Master.

　　It was precisely for this reason that Sword Master injured the leader of the Demon Cult and tens of millions of elite soldiers, and the morale of the Demon Cult plummeted from then on.

　　The death of the young apprentice was a great blow to the sword master, and the inner demons were derived from it. Later, a series of plots such as the female protagonist appearing to help the male protagonist sword master overcome the inner demons.

　　Several new actors have finished auditioning for the series. One new actor is good at acting, but there is still a big gap between him and the director's inner apprentice.

　　The director and screenwriter looked at each other, then shook their heads.

　　Sang Mohuai did not participate in this round of interviews because he was enjoying the small cakes fed to him by his assistant in the car.

　　Seeing that he was still reading the script, the assistant thoughtfully offered to feed him cake.

　　After eating the cake, Sang Mohuai looked at another small cake on the side.

　　"After An An finished feeding me, she hasn't even eaten her cake yet."

　　Chi Baian put away the plates and then picked up the piece of cake that the manager brought for him.

　　"Mr. Sang must not be distracted when reading the script. I have time to eat it now. The cake will not spoil after being left for a while."

　　Sang Mohuai folded a small corner of the script he was reading, closed it and put it aside, then took the cake from the boy's hand.

　　"Since An'an fed me just now, can I feed An'an now too?" Sang Mohuai's actions seemed unquestionable.

　　Chi Bai'an looked at his empty palms, thinking that Mr. Sang was going to feed him cakes, and his face turned red unconsciously.

　　"How is that possible...Mr. Sang is still busy with work." How could he be so ignorant as to let Mr. Sang feed him cakes.

　　Sang Mohuai had already taken a small bite of the cake with a small fork, "I've read most of the script I was given today, so An An doesn't need to feel burdened."

　　Sang Mohuai didn't lie. The script sent out today is for scenes that will be filmed in the next two days. It is not long.

　　Chi Bai'an couldn't say anything anymore, so he opened his mouth obediently and ate the cake that the man put to his lips.

　　"Then thank you Mr. Sang."

　　A smile appeared on Sang Mohuai's eyebrows, and his mood improved even as he watched An An eat.