I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

These people are still here nagging him.

The female judge stood up and warned, "Director Zhou, please understand that this is Goodnight Culture. You are just an external casting director. We cannot obey your orders if you bring your own agenda."

The other judges followed suit.

"Factually speaking, the person you recommended can only make faces and has no ability to perform. Even if he could, he would have to convince us judges with his actual skills."

"You have no right to choose an actor, and we are not blind. This person is not even one-tenth as capable as Pei Zhiheng."

After hearing what the judges said, Qian Zichen's face became darker and darker.

Who the heck is Pei Zhiheng to be compared with him?

What else does he have besides the title of "outdated movie star"?

He was bullied like a dog in Tengfei, but he had to swallow his anger.

Now that Tengfei has left, he is nothing.

Seeing his arrogant look, he felt angry.

"You still know that I'm the casting director. I thought your eyes were on top of your heads and you couldn't see." Zhou Xiong tilted his mouth, raised his chin, and looked at everyone with a squint.

"I am exercising my rights as a casting director. If you are dissatisfied, you can complain to Director Zhu and have me kicked out of this project."

"Until I'm officially notified of my departure from this project, I'm still the casting director, understand? Dear judges, you are all cultural figures with superb acting skills."

Zhou Xiong's sarcastic voice lingered in everyone's ears.

The judges were so angry that they dared not refute.

The casting director for the two hit dramas this year was Zhou Xiong, so Director Zhu hired Zhou Xiong at a high price.

Although they argued with Zhou Xiong, they did not dare to offend him easily.

Zhou Xiong felt relieved when he saw that the judges, who had been so eloquent just now, were now like defeated roosters.

So what about the goodnight culture? Nothing more than that.

Still need to rely on his sharp eyes to check the characters.

Without him, it would not be so easy for these eight dramas to become popular.

Zhou Xiong looked at Pei Zhiheng provocatively and said word by word: "You are eliminated, you can go away now."

Oh, don’t think that just because he is an artist of Goodnight Culture, you dare not touch him on Goodnight Culture’s territory.

It's a wild idea and totally wrong.

Not only did he want to take action against him, but he also wanted to make him lose face in his own company.

I can't raise my head.

"You're occupying the re-selection stage and wasting everyone's time. Since you're an artist of Goodnight Culture, you must be punished more severely."

"Security, throw this guy out, right at the gate. He'll provide some material for the entertainment reporters. It's not easy for them either. Since we're here, let's make sure everyone's trip is worthwhile."

Zhou Xiong watched the security guard walk towards Pei Zhiheng step by step with a smile, his eyes showing the joy of revenge, and he did not forget to make sarcastic remarks.

"Pei Zhiheng, I've already thought of a trending headline for you. It's called 'The Ex-Actor Fails to Be Selected, Makes a Scene at the Audition, and Gets Thrown Out by His Own Company Security.' How's that? Is that enough to keep you on the trending search list for three days?"

Qian Zichen clapped his hands enthusiastically and boasted, "Well, Director Zhou, your trending headline is really good. You are worthy of being Director Zhou, you have literary talent."

The judges all sighed and couldn't bear to watch.

If Pei Zhiheng was really thrown out, it would be a huge embarrassment.

Everyone felt it was a pity but didn't dare to say anything.

Just as the female judge was about to speak up to defend Pei Zhiheng, Zhou Xiong scolded her, "I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business."

"He's still an artist of Goodnight Culture, Director Zhou, please don't go too far."

"Excessive? Ha." Zhou Xiong sneered.

He doesn't care about Goodnight Culture at all. Now it is Goodnight Culture that is begging him to do things.

He is God.

"Hurry up, right now! Throw him out! He's bad luck to me."

After hearing Zhou Xiong's words, two security guards walked up to Pei Zhiheng.

Pei Zhiheng glanced at the two of them and shook off their extended hands, "I can walk by myself."

The only glimmer of hope in my heart was completely extinguished.