After Yan Huan transformed into many different forms in succession, the commercial street representative praised him repeatedly:
"Amazing, amazing. Just as expected of a director from Crouk Pictures."
"But... changing one's appearance in a dream is something anyone can do, right?"
The commercial street representative said worriedly:
"What we need is the kind of aura possessed by the Dreamy Ensemble."
"And all sorts of tiny behavioral details."
"Mr. Yan Huan, acting is by no means mere formalism in appearance."
"The essence lies in a lifelike inner core."
"I understand."
The next moment, the image on the red TV screen Yan Huan had transformed into began to change, revealing a ferocious expression.
"Waaaooo—!!" The frantic red TV person hunched over, curled both hands into claws, and charged at the commercial street representative.
"Ahhh???"
"No, don't!"
The commercial street representative turned and ran in panic, only to be chased down by the crazed red TV person for over an hour.
By the end, he was too exhausted to run any farther and panted as he begged for mercy:
"Stop, Mr. Yan Huan. This is way too realistic. I surrender."
At that, the red TV person finally stopped attacking and said with a grin:
"So, can we shoot now?"
"I am the Master of Disguise. I do have some acting skills."
"As expected of you, hahaha..." The commercial street representative laughed along.
"Then I won't hire any members of the Dreamy Ensemble. I'll go look for professional actors instead."
"After all, things are still too chaotic in dreams right now. Servers that are so easily invaded really aren't reliable."
"If you have time later, could you help us pick the actors?"
"Huh?"
"I'm a director. Why do I have to help choose actors too?"
"Mr. Yan Huan, choosing actors really is part of