Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The assistant that Fang Mo'er had brought with her was a music major, so she immediately started working.

Assistant Yu stared at Fang Mo'er with his mouth agape.

He had just found out that Fang Mo'er was going to come here to take over this new job, so he thought that there would be a lot of troublesome matters to deal with.

In the end, even after waiting for a while, Fang Mo'er still had not given him any tasks.

Instead, he saw that Fang Mo'er seemed to be very free.

He was the first special assistant, yet he had been reduced to serving tea and pouring water. He was of no use at all.

Assistant Yu poured a cup of tea for Fang Mo'er and could not help but ask, "Miss Fang, is there anything else that you need?"

Fang Mo'er looked at him helplessly. "Assistant Yu, look, the matter regarding the cast and crew has been resolved. Since you don't know anything about music, why don't you return to Shi Mo's side first? I'll call you if there's anything I have for you to do, okay?"

Assistant Yu had a bad feeling.

He had not been of much help so far and if he went back just like that, he would surely be punished by Shi.

Fang Mo'er smiled. "How about this? We still need to purchase a large batch of costumes for the production. After you're done with this task, you may go back."

She had found a task for Assistant Yu. How thoughtful.

Assistant Yu was so grateful that he almost burst into tears. He quickly nodded and went to do it.

Fang Mo'er smiled. The matter of the costuming was the most difficult to handle in this production. After all, Hua Mulan needed a lot of soldiers' uniforms. A large quantity was needed and required a certain level of quality. They also needed to be produced in the shortest amount of time possible.

Fang Mo'er was relieved that she had managed to delegate such a hot potato to Assistant Yu to handle.

Knock, knock, knock

There was a sudden knock on the office door.

When the assistant went to open the door and saw the situation outside, she was stunned.

Fang Mo'er turned around when she heard the commotion and was shocked.

She saw a group of famous models. They were all handsome men with well-defined abs and they were all standing at the door.

A few men entered with song application forms in their hands.

They looked at Fang Mo'er respectfully. "Director Fang, this is our company's song."

Fang Mo'er felt that the way these people were looking at her was odd. Some of them even had strange smiles on their faces.

She looked at the documents in her hands. They were all the documents that had been recently submitted by several large music and entertainment companies.

However, she still remembered that previously, the people in charge of these companies did not look like this.

Fang Mo'er suddenly felt that it was a little strange. After receiving the documents, she waved her hand, indicating that she understood.

The male models were still standing there, looking reluctant to leave.

"Is there anything else?"

The male model immediately smiled and said, "Miss Fang, this is my contact information. If the song is accepted, you may contact me."

Instantly, Fang Mo'er received several business cards.

After those few guys had left, her assistant clicked his tongue and said, "Sister Fang, it is rumored that your production team only recruits beautiful men with well-defined abs. It is said that you have a harem in the production team, so..."

The assistant glanced at the business card in Fang Mo'er's hand and smiled meaningfully, but he did not say anything more.

With this smile, Fang Mo'er's entire body shivered.

Did the people from those companies think that she liked this type of thing? So, had they changed all the people who had come to deliver the information to male models just to suit her tastes?

Fang Mo'er reached up to rub her forehead. Did they think that she was some kind of pervert?

All of them...

So many entertainment companies had been thinking the same thing... It seemed like there was some kind of huge misunderstanding.

However, Fang Mo'er could not do anything. In Hua Mulan, other than the female lead, the rest of the cast would consist of mostly men.

Furthermore, since there would be war scenes, wouldn't the main generals who would have some screentime all be muscular? Did they all want to be like Lang Qi?

After she finished her work, Fang Mo'er walked out of the building. She only just remembered that she had asked Assistant Yu to take the car.

However, when she looked up, she saw a familiar car parked at the entrance of the building.