"Director Cheng, I understand what you mean, but…" The agent sighed and said, "To be honest, Meng Tingxu and I don't have the disagreement that the rumors suggest. It's just that her matters are not under my control."
"Not under your control?" Cheng Weiyue was stunned and asked, "May I ask why?"
"Tingxu's identity… is somewhat special. I am not clear on the specifics, but she is an artist the company's upper management directly instructed us to manage. A few months ago, there was an order from above to stop all of Tingxu's work.
"The agent's face showed an apologetic look, "Director Cheng, I have read your script, and it is indeed very good, but I regret to say that I can't make decisions for Tingxu."
Cheng Weiyue essentially understood the situation, which indeed was beyond her expectations.