That statement instantly caused an uproar.
Everyone was astonished, and the crowd erupted.
Yin Tianchou and Ou Yaozu were no longer unknowns. After all, they had important roles in all seven films of the Huang Feihong Septology. In less than half a year, they had shown their faces seven times, and very frequently at that. Many viewers remembered them, let alone the reporters.
It could be said that
their experiences were truly legendary.
After all, just over half a year ago, Ou Yaozu had still been an extra. His pay was low, people looked down on him, and his status was miserable. He wandered between the various studios, and his life showed no sign of improvement.
But after following Ding Ling, he rose rapidly. How long had it been? He had already become a leading actor.
Yin Tianchou was even more remarkable.
He had been such a minor nobody that no one even wanted him as an extra, yet Ding Ling had forcefully brought him up.
And what about Liu Piaopiao?
Her background had long since been dug up. She had been the most insignificant of nobodies, yet she had also become a superstar of her generation.
It was these nobodies whom Ding Ling had made famous.
And now Ding Ling was even going to tailor films specifically for them. How could the reporters not be shocked? It was one thing to bring them along while making films, but he was actually going to tailor films for them!
The reporters were green with envy, each of them thinking:
We live under the spotlight, after all. We're better than Ou Yaozu and Yin Tianchou. At the very least, our starting points and statuses are higher than theirs. If Ding Ling took a liking to us too, wouldn't we also take off?