He could no longer control his emotions, bursting out like a bomb, directly pointing at Ethan Smith's nose and unleashing a torrent of reprimands.
"What kind of filth are you spouting! Just shut up! Do you know how stringent the current review system is? A movie that even slightly touches on sensitive topics will get sent back for recuts! Are those investors voicing their opinions blindly? It's right to have them remind you! Don't dance around the review line; make the film properly!"
The argument between them grew louder and louder, with a strong sense of tension filling the air.
And at the center of the incident, Clara Bennett felt like her head was about to explode.
The tangled mess of information and arguments made her temples throb faintly.
She covered her ears, trying to block out all the noisy clamor, but it was all to no avail.
Objectively speaking, if one were to evaluate the film, it had indeed cut quite a few intimate scenes.
