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Susan chuckled and said, “Anyway, I still have to thank you. If you need any help in the future, feel free to ask.”

Mr. Witt was about to decline, but remembering a predicament he was facing, his expression changed and he couldn’t help but say, “Mrs. Landor, I’m sorry, but I actually do have a favor to ask. Could I perhaps have a way to contact you?”

Susan was momentarily taken aback.

Mr. Witt was indeed a character.

Usually, people would offer a polite refusal to such a proposition, even if just as a formality.

But this director agreed immediately.

Some might find Mr. Witt’s approach a bit too forward, but Susan found herself appreciating his straightforward nature. Smiling, she handed over her contact information.

With her contact details in hand, Mr. Witt walked away, quite pleased.

“I’m off to get ready,” Theresa said to Susan with a smile.

“Good luck!” Susan cheered her on, playfully waving her fist.

Susan had spent the entire day at the filming site.

Initially, she assumed it would be a rather dull experience, but to her surprise, she found herself quite engrossed, particularly captivated by Rose’s performance.

It was so dazzling that even as a woman, she couldn’t get enough of watching her.

By the time they wrapped up the advertisement shooting, it was already evening.

Mr. Witt was extremely satisfied with the footage they’d captured. Turning to Theresa, he mentioned, “I’ll send this off for post–production. In all likelihood, everything should be fine. But just in case we need to reshoot any scenes, we’ll need your cooperation.”

“Of course,” Theresa agreed with a smile, which brought a grin to Mr. Witt’s face.

With business matters concluded, Mr. Witt cast a glance at Susan and Theresa standing

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together. An idea struck him, and he couldn’t resist asking, “Mrs. Landor, I was wondering if you’re free tonight. May I invite you to dinner?”

Susan blinked.

Mr. Witt was quite the eager beaver.

He had just mentioned needing her help, and now he couldn’t hold back his impatience.

Since she had no other plans, she accepted the invitation with a smile.

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Feeling elated, Mr. Witt then turned to Theresa to ask, “Miss Rose, are you also available? Would you like to join us for dinner?”

“Me?” Theresa paused, taken aback.

“I may need Miss Rose’s assistance with something as well,” Mr. Witt added, slightly sheepish.

Mr. Witt, a renowned figure in the industry, had a pleasant collaboration with them this time. Theresa didn’t see any reason to decline the dinner invitation.

Hence, the trio set off to dine together.

Mr. Witt promptly reserved a private dining room in the seven–star hotel where they were filming the advertisement.

While they waited for their dishes to arrive, he couldn’t contain his enthusiasm any longer.

“Mrs. Landor, to be honest, I have a film project in mind. I wonder if you would be interested in investing in it?” he asked, unable to hold back.

“A film project?” Susan was somewhat bewildered. “I’m completely unfamiliar with this realm.”

Mr. Witt hurriedly explained, “It’s quite simple, really. You provide the financial backing, I handle the film–making, and once the movie turns a profit, you’ll get a share of the earnings!”

Susan raised an eyebrow. But what if the movie tanked? Her investment would go down the drain.

Although Mr. Witt had just assisted her, she couldn’t just throw her money into a

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her, “Mrs. Landor, I didn’t mean to pressure you into investing. I merely wished to introduce this project to you. Whether or not you choose to invest is entirely up to you. I was just hoping for an opportunity to discuss it with you

Witt, as far as I know, every movie you’ve directed has been a box office hit. There should be plenty of

face. “Indeed, my commercial films have always done well

worried.”

a…?” Susan

sure how familiar you are with my work, Mrs. Landor. Last year, I made a commercial film that grossed nearly 400 million dollars at the box office, bringing

with a heavy heart, “All the investors suffered massive losses, to the point of losing their shirts. Now, nobody is willing to

year.”

was the crux of the

making a commercial film,

of an art film saw potential backers

wasn’t content with just making blockbuster popcorn flicks. He yearned to create

was determined to start another art film

faced a

to invest, and the projected budget

he wanted to dig into his own pockets, he simply

rejections from various quarters, he thought of approaching Susan,

much are we talking about in terms of investment for this art film?”

million dollars,” Mr. Witt stated

Susan was dumbfounded.

he was struggling to secure

a box office gross of

was that it was

vie for awards

often implies critical acclaim but not commercial

in 200 million dollars at the box

with me. Take it home and give it a read. If it piques your interest, give me a call. If not, I promise not to bother you

that, he handed over a script.

promising, “Alright, I’ll give it a thorough read.”

another copy to

don’t have that much money to

the years, all the money she had earned was sunk into buying properties, leaving her with little cash

role,” Mr. Witt said, his gaze fixed earnestly on her. “This script embodies 10 years of my hard work! Initially, I had reservations about the project’s success. But if you take on

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dig into his own pockets, he simply couldn’t

repeated rejections from various quarters, he thought of approaching Susan, hoping for

we talking about in terms of investment for this art film?” Susan queried.

least 60 million dollars,” Mr.

Susan was dumbfounded.

wonder he was struggling

gross of at least 200 million just to

that it

awards

“art film” often implies critical acclaim

film could rake in 200 million dollars at the box

I’ve brought the script with me. Take it home and give it a read. If it piques your interest, give me a call. If not, I promise not to

handed over a script.

promising, “Alright, I’ll give it a thorough

another copy

Theresa seemed perplexed. “I don’t have that much money

all the money she had earned was sunk into buying properties, leaving her with little cash

gaze fixed earnestly on her. “This script embodies 10 years of my hard work! Initially, I had reservations

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make history.”

and Susan exchanged a glance.

A historic film!

that statement was immense.

truly have that

to see their own creations

this was just Mr. Witt’s blind

Theresa agreed to review

agree, a relaxed smile finally appeared on Mr. Witt’s

After dinner…

to his

walked out leisurely.

her head to glance at Theresa, something

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