- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Cordelia immediately related it to a name list that Janine had passed to her not too long ago. It was a list of Imperial
Media’s artists who had potential but had yet to get famous. They were hopeful, though.
Cordelia smiled. This celebrity talent show was most probably prepared for these artists.
“Alright, I understand.” Cordelia looked at Mr. Smith. “But I have something to ask.”
“Go on, Ms. Cordelia!”
“Why would Madam Baker work with someone like this?” Cordelia frowned.
Mr. Smith explained with a chuckle, “It’s not that Madam Baker wants to work with him. It’s the market’s choice.
We’re investing in a big production this time and hope to win internationally. We’re bound to use a director who’s
globally recognized.
“Chad’s films are pretty low-class, but same thing… He got lucky somehow and won the award. It’s been a smooth
sail for him from then on.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“And he is sort of talented in filming angles. Even Ms. Trinity Lulham has openly praised him before.”
“Oh…” Cordelia nodded, deep in thought.
Someone who Trinity could compliment should be fine in terms of talent. However, the usual problem was that an
individual’s morals did not deserve their status.
“Don’t worry, Ms. Cordelia.” Mr. Smith’s tone was calm. “This film will be produced in collaboration with several
parties. It won’t just be this director. Ms. Lulham is involved too. I heard that Sol Entertainment has shares as well,
so they’ll send someone too. Chad’s just one of them. It won’t affect the bigger picture.”
“Mm, that’s good.” Cordelia smiled.
She was quite worried about a director like this causing a negative impact on Imperial Media’s reputation.
A few days later, it was the meeting before the celebrity talent show, and Cordelia chaired it personally.
She had prepared a detailed proposal a long time ago and was calm and composed as she ran the meeting that
day, from introducing the show’s program to listing Imperial Media’s recommended artists.
She was composed in speaking and wore a constant smile, exuding an extraordinary presence.
Many people whispered among one another as they said she was like another Janine.
Zephyr observed the meeting from another room, both comforted and anxious as he saw how at ease Cordelia
was. She was no longer the little bunny who relied on him for everything in the past—even though she was not
exactly that dependent in the past too.
As a man, though, he hoped that his woman could rely on him for everything and that he could be her strength and
support.
Zephyr smiled, watching the screen. Cordelia was really pretty today.
She wore a classic Cece suit with matching heels and looked poised and elegant. Her legs, especially—straight,
slender, and long—could make any man drool.
Zephyr suddenly narrowed his brows!
Was the skirt… a little too short?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe turned to look at Robert, who was beside him.
Robert was serious at work, staring at the screen and what was happening there, but Zephyr was inexplicably
furious and assumed that he was staring at a certain someone…
“Looking good!?” Zephyr suddenly raised his voice.
Robert jolted and looked lost. “Sir?”
“Stop looking!”
Zephyr got up with a stern expression.
To be honest, he really wanted to ask Cordelia to change, but Janine had chosen the outfit for her, and he had been
there too. He had felt his world light up when Cordelia came out of the changing room.
How could his girl not have the freedom to dress as she wished? Hah!
Robert had worked for Zephyr for a long time, so he easily saw through him. He could not help chuckling inwardly.
He coughed and said softly, “Mr. Z, should I ask the assistant to send Ms. Cordelia another outfit…”
“No need.” Zephyr’s face was cold. “Ask the men there to keep their heads down!”
Robert paused and felt speechless.