He had just finished speaking when he went to close the door.
Chu Xi, quick on her feet, stretched out a leg to block the closing door, tilted her body forward, and wedged herself against it, although her smile no longer held as it gave way to annoyance. "Don't forget, my last name is Chu. The resources you talk about—I don't care for them! Even without the backing of the Chu Family, I'm still the youngest Best Actress at the Oscars. I need only lift a finger, and investors come rushing to me."
Her claim wasn't an exaggeration; Chu Xi was currently the hot ticket in Mema's film industry—beautiful, young, and recognized for her acting skills. Given that Mema's cinema often set the global aesthetic standards, she had enough confidence to confront this man about not lacking resources.
