"Lucas, have you ever calculated how much it would really cost to make such a drama series?!" Edward Foster was dumbfounded. He thought he was sycophantic enough, but here was someone even better at it!
Moreover, he was flattering in a subtle, effortless way.
Lucas Harlow glanced at him and said lightly, "How much could it cost?"
"Let's not talk about money for now. The main issue is that producing a series takes a long time, and even after it's made, there's no guarantee it will be aired on a major network. And even if it airs, there's no guarantee it will be a hit! — Have you really thought it through? Is it really worth it?" Edward Foster wanted to roll up his sleeves and shake Lucas Harlow by the collar to see if he could drain the nonsense out of his head.
Lucas Harlow didn't even look at him. He picked up his phone and said, "...If she thinks it's worth it, then it is."
Edward Foster: "..."
