Inside the villa on Upper West Side, Naomi Watts, dressed in a red pajama, was drying her golden hair with a towel.
The slight uplift of her lips and the cheerful tone proved that she was in quite a good mood.
"Wang, Mr. James and Mr. Michael Bay both said they want to thank you for the recent stir you caused."
"It not only boosted the ratings of 'Anomalies' reruns but also continuously fermented the TV show's reputation."
She kicked off her slippers and jumped onto the couch.
"It's really hard to imagine that we could get as many nominations as 'Friends'."
Naomi gently touched Wang Jian's face with her lips.
"Even I might win the best actress at the Emmy Awards!"
Hehe...
Wang Jian could only muster a bitter smile in response.
He had been walking on eggshells, dancing on the edge of a knife every day.
And the result?
It all freaking benefited ABC!
"Wang, will you go to Los Angeles as per the contract when the time comes?"