She dominates the entertainment industry with her disaster system

The implication in Song Jinhe's words was too obvious. Su Lingxi frowned, neither admitting nor refuting. "Whether it was just idle chat or not, this is just my personal opinion. The organizing committee will ultimately decide who to give the award to, and it is not up to me to decide."

Having said that, she also knows in her heart that this year's Golden Rooster Best Actor will most likely be Zhou Jiaming.

There is no need to elaborate on Zhou Jiaming's acting skills. He is experienced, skilled, and his hard power has completely overwhelmed the other nominees. In addition, he has always been friendly to the mainland and has spent a lot of effort on public relations... Unless there are any accidents, this award will definitely be his tonight.

Su Lingxi did not like Zhou Jiaming's style of doing things, but whether she liked it or not would not affect his winning the award.

What's more, putting aside his personality factors, Zhou Jiaming's acting skills are indeed very good.

There was no need for her to embarrass herself on this issue.

Song Jinhe seemed to have anticipated her answer - come to think of it, in such an occasion, who would dare to clearly express their likes and dislikes?

If Su Lingxi was really such a fool who was easily tricked by her, there was no way he could have reached his current position in three years.

In addition to luck, she must of course have some extraordinary skills.

However, she was really lucky.

Song Jinhe was distracted and thought that the world was sometimes so unfair. It arbitrarily arranged everyone's fate and forced people to accept it completely.

There are always people who are lucky. They are so lucky that they can obtain the honors that others cannot get even after working hard for half their lifetime at a young age. They are so lucky that it seems they never have to lower their heads for the rest of their lives.

Su Lingxi is such a person.

People often comment on her online with this sentence: "With such beauty, you don't need such acting skills, and with such acting skills, you don't need such beauty, but she has both."

How lucky!

Song Jinhe didn't want to figure out whether she also envied her smooth life, but there was no doubt that she had felt a strong sense of crisis.

Today she could sit side by side with her, but what about tomorrow? She might be left behind by her.

The competition in the entertainment industry is too fierce, just like rowing against the current, if you don’t move forward, you will fall behind. Song Jinhe doesn’t want to be the loser eliminated by the tide of the times.

That's why he took the initiative to find Zhou Jiaming to find out more information about Su Lingxi.

Thinking of this, Song Jinhe instantly struggled out of her memories and said slowly: "Yeah, it's just a casual chat and a joke, there's no need for us to take it too seriously."

After that, she smiled and changed the subject - "Everyone here knows that your crew has stopped working, but you, the person involved, don't seem to be in a hurry at all?"

"Why, because there is a plan B?"

The deep inquiry in Song Jinhe's eyes seemed to be real, making Su Lingxi inexplicably feel uncomfortable as if someone was staring at her.

It is true that one should be respectful and humble towards seniors in the industry, but since the other party has torn off the mask of politeness first, there is no need for her to be polite anymore.

Su Lingxi pursed her lips and said in a cold voice: "I think you are wrong about one thing. The crew is not my crew, but Director Beichuan's crew. I am just an actor responsible for filming according to the script. I am not responsible for any production accidents of the crew. I believe that Director Beichuan is capable of solving any problems that arise."

"If you want to cooperate happily, the most important thing is to trust each other, isn't it?"

Her counterattack was not fierce, but it was calm and composed.

Song Jinhe understood at a glance: her guess was probably correct.

Su Lingxi and her team had already prepared a backup plan for everything, and the news that has been revealed now might just be part of the hype.

However, the truth is never as simple and easy as others speculate.

At the same time, Washington Avenue, California, USA.

As one of the six major film companies in Hollywood, Columbia Pictures is well-known both at home and abroad.

Columbia has always been in the middle of the global film market. It has many classic IPs, but not many blockbusters. Overall, its presence is not as strong as that of several other studios.

Of course, being in the middle also has its advantages, just like at this moment - facing the Colombian representatives in suits and ties, Kitagawa Yoshiko did not seem to be stage fright at all, and she was not even nervous at all.

After a long silence, Kevin Cowan closed the script and looked up at the Japanese woman sitting opposite him. "The script is good, I can barely give it a score of 70."

"But I'm curious, why did the previous producer choose to withdraw from this project?"

His facial lines were cold and hard, his expression was arrogant, and his eyes were cold and sharp.

It didn't look like he was asking a question, but rather like His Majesty the King coming to inspect his fiefdom.

Kitagawa Ryoko had met many foreigners before, and had seen their contemptuous or disdainful looks many times, so she didn't feel any pressure at this moment. Instead, she straightened her back and smiled at Kevin, "Because of some of his...personal problems."

"A personal feud has arisen among you?"

"more or less."

Kevin narrowed his eyes, his gaze changing from curiosity to scrutiny.

"It seems that he is a fool who has money but doesn't want to make it and is not worth mentioning." He suddenly spoke, still maintaining eye contact, "It's a standard Japanese suspense story, but the heroine is played by a Chinese. Um... are you planning to form an international crew?"

"I can give you two minutes to find a reason to convince me."

Kitagawa Ryoko smoothed her hair calmly, "The reason is simple, she is my source of inspiration, Morikawa Ayane's existence is due to her."

She was neither uneasy nor in a hurry to talk. After she finished explaining her reasons, she just looked back at him quietly.

Kevin frowned and his eyes moved to the script cover again.

"OK, I guess you should be an international director, just like Mr. Morita back then." As he spoke, he twisted his nose, and his tone was not very good, with a kind of coldness that kept people at a distance.

Suddenly hearing a familiar name, Kitagawa Yoshiko couldn't help but frown slightly.

Akio Morita, one of the founders of Sony Group, strongly advocated the acquisition of Columbia Pictures at the end of the last century and eventually succeeded in making it happen.

His actions were severely criticized by American society and media at the time, with claims that "Japanese companies are frantically buying America's soul" and "this is an atrocity."

Kitagawa Yoshiko realized belatedly that perhaps Kevin Cowan was one of those people - even though his boss had now become a Japanese, he might not necessarily accept it in his heart.