"I know you're afraid of people accusing you of using the casting couch, so you've never let me act in your films,"
"I have such a natural talent for acting, but you buried my gifts for the sake of your own reputation.
Xu Jiayang, your downfall today is all because of your obstinacy and refusal to change!
And you're such a chauvinist, not wanting me to become a star. Not only did you prevent me from acting in your films, but you also forbid other directors from hiring me."
"The reason I didn't let you act in my films is because you weren't ready!"
Disappointment filled Xu Jiayang's eyes.
He made films based on merit, not connections, and Chu Ying had absolutely no acting experience.
Being a renowned director, he had very high standards for his movies.
How could he let an actor with insufficient experience and awkward skills ruin his production?
"I'm not ready?"
Chu Ying felt provoked and laughed with a touch of madness.
