Chapter 1185 You Don’t Know Shit
"Wang Yaman, get ready, the filming starts in ten minutes." The director’s team started calling out again.
The assistant, hearing this, hurried over to check her makeup and handed her the script, "Sister Yaman, take a look at the script first! Don’t forget your lines later."
Where was Wang Yaman in the mood to act?
She knocked the script out of the assistant’s hand, "What’s the point of looking at it? I’m going to be put on ice, what good does it do to perform well?"
The assistant bent down to pick up the script and said, "Even though you’re going to be put on ice, you should still do well to leave a strong impression. That way, when you make a comeback in two years, everyone will still like you just the same."
She brought up Zeng Yi’s example, "Look at Zeng Yi, isn’t he put on ice too? Hasn’t he made a comeback? As long as you encounter a benefactor, there’s still a chance."
"You know nothing," Wang Yaman gritted her teeth, "Can Zeng Yi and I even be compared? Who did he offend? And who did I offend? Besides, a woman’s youth only lasts so few years, who will watch my movies when I’m over thirty?"
"Sister Yaman, I think it’s not just about looks and age, but also acting skills. Many actors are in their forties or fifties, and they are still very—"
The assistant tried to console Wang Yaman, but was interrupted before she could finish.
"I’m still paying you while this film hasn’t even finished shooting, and you’re already talking back to me?"
"..." The assistant felt wronged, "I wasn’t talking back, I was just..."