Married a Secret Billionaire

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.

“And he is sort of talented in filming angles. Even Ms. Trinity Lulham has openly praised him before.”

“Oh…” Cordelia nodded, deep in thought.

in terms of talent. However, the usual problem was that an individual’s morals did not

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

good.” Cordelia

was quite worried about a director like this

days later, it was the meeting before the

as she ran the meeting that day, from introducing the show’s

wore a constant smile, exuding an

people whispered among one another as they said

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

for everything and that he could

screen. Cordelia was really

a classic Cece suit with matching heels and looked poised and elegant. Her legs, especially—straight, slender,

narrowed

the skirt… a little

to look at Robert, who