The Bentley stopped at the entrance to the Ming-Qing Garden. Fang Tian immediately approached with several production managers and helped open the door. Smiling, he said, "Boss, you're here."
Jiang Hao got out of the car, shook hands with Fang Tian and the other production supervisors, and said with a smile, "From now on, we brothers will be fighting side by side. I'll need you all to put your hearts into the production."
Jiang Hao had never lacked the ability to win people over with nice words. As long as fundamental issues were not involved, he generally would not lose his temper. He was a very approachable boss. Even at Haoran Technology, the boss lady's authority was lower than Jiang Hao's.
"A person's bearing changes with status, and their physique changes with upbringing." Position and environment could alter a person's temperament, while cultivation and refinement could change their character. Having experienced so many worlds, Jiang Hao had long since developed such a bearing.
But who knew that when he truly lost his temper, slaughtering ten thousand people meant nothing to him!
Entering the casting conference room, Jiang Hao took the seat at the head of the table while Fang Tian assisted him from the side. A staff member brought water over. Fang Tian looked at Jiang Hao. "Boss, shall we begin?"
"Mm, begin."
"Which role shall we start with?"
Jiang Hao thought for a moment. "Let's start with the Swan Woman Warrior."
Film casting was generally discussed and decided by the producer and director. This referred to leading roles; as for ordinary actors, there were dedicated casting directors.
Between the producer and director, the producer held greater authority. It could not be helped—the producer controlled the funding. The commercial nature of film determined that the producer was the master of