Mr. Anson's expression was somewhat awkward as he pushed his glasses up, rubbed his palms together, and slowly began to speak,
"Actually, I came here to inform Miss Anne about something."
"What matter requires the producer to come in person?" The agent asked, while Zoe Anne, sitting quietly on the sofa, also pricked up her ears.
"The thing is, our drama has not long started filming, but now Miss Anne's health isn't very good, and you are also aware of the online public opinion..."
Mr. Anson's voice was somewhat unclear, and he dared not look at the agent's face.
"Mr. Anson, what do you mean by that?" The agent's voice deepened a few notches.
Placing his hand over his mouth, Mr. Anson coughed, clearing his throat,
"It's just that our directorial team had a discussion, and we no longer need Miss Anne to play the lead role."
"What did you say?"
Hearing this, Zoe Anne no longer pretended to be frail and directly spoke up to question.