Chapter 1457
Chapter 1457:
It could be said the two food lovers had met in a uniquely fitting way.
During the meeting, Sherman also pointed out something important about Margo’s acting. It wasn’t that her acting was bad or flawed, but that her current style didn’t suit his film. The role he wanted her to play was unlike anything she had done before.
To fit the part, Margo would have to transform completely—inside and out.
Meanwhile, back at the company, preparations for the TV series’ theme song were underway. Annabel made time to check in on the recording studio. Fortunately, Rory always put her at ease. The session went smoothly—until an unexpected visitor arrived.
Annabel sat on the sofa, watching the man in sunglasses walk in.
It was Bobbi Nguyen, the singer they had originally invited to perform the theme song, until his final fee had become unreasonably high.
“Ms. Hewitt.” Bobbi nodded at Annabel, removed his sunglasses, and revealed his face.
There was blatant arrogance in his eyes. To Annabel, it was almost laughable. She hadn’t seen someone like him in the industry for a long time.
“You know me, don’t you?” Bobbi asked with a smile.
Annabel remained seated, looking up at him with a puzzled expression. “Who are you p>
Bobbi’s frown deepened. He found a seat, sat down, crossed his legs, and stared at her.
“Are you kidding me, Ms. Hewitt?” he said. “As the CEO of an entertainment company, how can you not know me p>
Annabel lifted her eyes slightly, her gaze turning cold. “I’m sorry. What’s your name?” she asked slowly. “Are you an actor who’s won a major award for Best Actor p>
Bobbi fell silent.
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Annabel continued, unhurried. “Or a famous director who’s made blockbuster films? Or perhaps a singer who’s done a world tour p>
Bobbi’s face tightened. He said through clenched teeth, “Ms. Hewitt, you’re very good at joking p>
“I’m joking?” Annabel feigned surprise. “Why do you think I’m joking? If you aren’t any of those people, why would I know you p>
Bobbi finally lost his composure. He stood abruptly and glared at her.
Yet under her calm scrutiny and indifference, his body went rigid. He clenched his jaw, forced himself to rein it in, and softened his expression.
“Ms. Hewitt,” he said, “let me introduce myself. I’m Bobbi Nguyen. The top three hit songs online are mine p>
Bobbi had been in the entertainment industry for less than a month, yet his songs had already become sensational hits. He had risen quickly, and it was precisely that early success that made him so proud and arrogant.
But Annabel had seen far more remarkable talents. She didn’t take him seriously—especially not when he was acting superior simply because he’d tasted a little success.