The producer could only pretend nothing had happened and set his sights on the next target. If he remembered correctly, this high school girl had just said she had two people she admired. "What about the other one?"
While everyone else listened to them talk, Jiang Xia casually poked Noah, reminding it to start recording. Mouri Ran was probably about to praise Vermouth.
"The other is an American actress, Sharon Vineyard." Sure enough, as Mouri spoke, she suddenly sounded full of regret. "Unfortunately, she passed away in an accident a year ago."
The producer: "..."
This one was even more famous—and she was dead! How was he supposed to take this high school girl to meet her? Dig her out of the ground and bring her back to life??
Grinding his teeth in secret, the producer could only pretend they were having an ordinary chat. "I see. That really is a pity. I was thinking of taking you to meet her."
Given his status, whether he could even meet a superstar on Sharon Vineyard's level was another matter. But boasting was free. Fujimine Yukiko was still alive, so he could not make things up recklessly—but Sharon Vineyard was dead now, and dead people could not refute him.
At the mention of this, Mouri Ran smiled faintly and reminisced, "Actually, I met her once before. She really was an extraordinary person."
"?" The producer's first thought was that this little girl was bragging too. "When did you meet her?"
Mouri Ran said, "When I went to New York for a trip."
The producer: "..." What nonsense! A tourist went to New York and just happened to meet a superstar of that caliber, then even got to know what a wonderful person she was? Her boasting had gone through the roof. She