After all, in the current world, most women are like Angelina, with hot bodies and beautiful faces. As for outstanding female agents, there is a woman in almost every movie.
Acting decisively, when everyone was still watching the advertising placards, she had prepared her personal information, attached her personal video, and sent it to the selected official mailbox.
"No! No! This is not my Peggy, Peggy, do you understand what this person is like in my pen?!"
"She is like a hot little angel, with great energy in her petite body!"
"Her eyes must be deep and bright enough, her skin must be white enough, and she must have a delicate and lovely face!"
"She wants to attract the eyes of the audience like a little sun!"
Max, the author and director of the ancient legend, was furious, and his palms were retaken on the table and clashed. A group of assistants and deputy directors were silent, afraid to touch him at the moment.
Max is known as the first person in the director circle. The works shot by him are all fine works. Naturally, this is also related to his critical personality. There is no room for sand in his eyes, and everything must be the best.
And at this moment, he is writing for himself, the character he loves very much, and is very annoyed.
After so long in the interview, any demons and monsters dare to send interview videos, and they don't look at their faces in the mirror!
Max frowned, sat down with a blue face, and said with a cold face: "Go on!" He didn't believe it. In the huge interstellar world, there was no suitable candidate!
When the assistant heard this, he was relieved and nodded quickly.
Xindao is not choosing the protagonist. Speaking of which, choosing the protagonist is not so troublesome! And according to what the director said, does such a girl really exist in the world
If it does exist, then even if he listens, he will fall in love.
The assistants thought that Max was suffocated, but they didn’t know that there was still greater anger waiting for them—
"Stop! Stop!"
"Boom boom boom—"
"What's all this?! This woman, how old is she? She has heavy makeup, at least thirty, right?"
"And this, the Peggy I'm looking for is a petite girl, not a model with a height of nearly two meters!"
"This, this, and this! Are they terminally ill? Why are they crying and crying? In their eyes, I can see nothing but numbness!"
"Fuck!"
He couldn't help scratching his hair, angrily cursing! After screening for so long, his patience is almost on the verge of collapse and will be exhausted soon.
The assistant was about to cry too, serving such an ancestor, the pressure is much greater than other jobs. Usually if it goes well, Max has a good temper, but if it doesn’t go well, huh—
All the staff members have to be unhappy with him!
"Then director, can't you see it?"
The assistant curled his neck cautiously and asked, afraid that the glass next to Max would hit his head in the next second.
Fortunately, Max was not as cruel as he thought.
Just yelled at him in a very bad tone, "You are brain-dead! If you are not qualified for this job, you can do it with someone else!"
The assistant bowed his head when he yelled.