Chapter 395 What a Coincidence

Sandra sat with Louis, going through potential scripts. For a film, actors and production teams were crucial, but the script was the real heart of it all. They'd read quite a few potential scripts over the past two days, but nothing felt right. "What is this garbage? There's nothing worth looking at," Sandra snapped, flinging a script away, already in a foul mood. Louis was just as irritated. "Do these writers seriously not worry about starving to death if this is the best they can do?" His assistant looked helpless. "Mr. Moore, you're asking for something built around classical dance. Most of these writers are trying that genre for the first time. It'll take time before something truly stands out." "Then, how come Nancy's side is already shooting?" Louis grumbled. He glared at the assistant and cursed, "You're useless! You can't even find one decent script!" The assistant stood there blankly and took the scolding without a word. Sandra's mood was sinking fast too. Just then,