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"Ugh, forget about it," Wang Hao decisively stated his position, "Why should I go see her..."

As they were chatting, Meng Weiting continued to brag on the other side, "Actually, it's not surprising that the higher-ups went all out. You guys might not know this, but a while back, the Domestic Agent crew was short of actors. Guess what happened? That screenwriter from their crew, named Wang Hao, directly went to Zhonghai Film University and brought back a whole bunch of students to be extras! Ah, it's just too bad our University is too far away!"

"Wang Hao!" Upon hearing this name, several people present turned their gazes to Wang Hao. Meng Haoran laughed and said, "Ah, speaking of which, your name is Wang Hao too, right? The gap in status between you two is just too big. Look at him now, what a level he's at! I estimate that he must get at least a couple of million for each script, right?"

Wang Hao: "..."

Do you know so much because you're a parasite in my stomach?