"Bah! I'm not going! Let's see how long she can keep flaunting! First week at work, and she's already got me running in circles!" Director Hao cursed as she sat down, thinking of ways to shirk the task, when suddenly the hallway echoed with the sound of hurried footsteps.
A few people rushed in, flustered, asking, "Where's young Master Fu? Has young Master Fu returned?!"
Director Hao peeked out and saw it was some staff who had gone out to film with the artists, including managers and assistants.
She recognized these people; they were all Becca's entourage, the popular rising starlet.
"I think young Master Fu went abroad. You can call his phone!" Director Hao immediately threw Lawrence's instructions out the window, stepping out of the office to offer suggestions to those people.
"We've called! But no one's picking up! Which country did he go to?!"
"Oh, right, seems there's a time difference. That country has a twelve-hour time difference with us."
