Sawyer explained, "This is the first show you've invested in, we've put in a lot on pre-release promotions. If the show drags on too long and exhausts the audience's anticipation, all our efforts will be in vain."
Aurelia Shaw smiled, "You're worrying too much. A good work might get buried, but a bad one definitely won't succeed. Don't worry, I won't let our work be buried."
Sawyer looked at Aurelia's determined profile and chuckled inwardly, reflecting: He's been a scriptwriter and director for so many years, yet his composure was still not as stable as this young girl, and he needed her to reassure him.
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Venus Hotel.
Mason Nightshade pointed a finger at his forehead, his brows furrowed into a knot, exuding an air of menace and coldness. Anyone who saw him would think he was pondering a life-and-death matter.
On the screen was a man lying in a hospital bed.
