"Okay."
Seeing this, Guan Juntao quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what the president's intention was in sending his wife, but he knew his job was to cooperate with Mrs. Lu's work.
"By the way, Mrs. Lu, there are a few roles today that need actors to be selected, but the team below can't make up their minds. You happen to have experience in this area, so why not you designate the actors?"
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Qing nodded, "Show me the scripts and the information of the potential actors first."
"Alright, I'll go get them~"
...
At noon, Xiao Qing lifted her head from the pile of scripts, rubbed her sore neck, and let out a long sigh.
This was even harder than when she used to write articles.
To be honest, out of the five scripts that were handed to her, she only thought two would be best-sellers. Moreover, she felt one of them required an actor with a melancholic touch.
She casually flipped through the potential actors and spotted Ning Mo's name.
