Chapter 567 Why Do You Want to Help Him

"You called me out to poach him?" Hackett suddenly said.

Cassandra didn't expect that Hackett would ask such a direct question without any mistake.

Cassandra didn't deny it and nodded, "Yes, you know, there are many talented actors in this circle, but too many actors are too impetuous. They continue to consume themselves for the sake of their current interests. Once their heat and halo are gone, they will gradually be forgotten. After all, it can't last long to live only on the face, but this boy is not only talented, but also willing to work hard. After 10 years of training, he finally becomes famous. I don't want him to be forgotten soon. I want to help him and make him the most dazzling existence. "

She said that his future should be bright.

Hackett fixed his eyes on Cassandra. It was the first time that he had seen Cassandra speak highly of an actor like this. Even Daniel didn't seem to be treated like this.

"You like him?" Somehow, Hackett asked.

Hearing this, Cassandra was stunned, and then smiled, "Of course I like him. It's rare to see him work so hard and be so handsome. I do like him, but it's just a kind of appreciation. Hackett, don't think too much."

Hearing the last sentence, Hackett finally felt relieved. He coughed and asked, "What do you want me to do now?"

Cassandra smiled, "I'm really relieved to hear that."

Hackett was absent-minded for a moment. The person sitting opposite him was obviously a man, but for some reason, he suddenly felt Samuel's smile just now was... Very enchanting.

Damn!

With a guilty conscience, Hackett lowered his head and said, "You don't have to be so polite to me. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Cassandra stopped being polite and said directly, "Although the topic and heat of the news are not bad now, the mainstream media are basically silent. I know they want to watch the news from the other side and keep an onlooker attitude, but now I hope the news can be more popul

wollen temples and said, "I'm sorry, Hackett. I'm afraid I can't... I have something to deal with recently, so I have to go back. I'll invite you another day. "

A touch of disappointment flashed through Hackett's heart, but it was quickly concealed. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If you are busy, you can go first. I'll send you out."

Cassandra checked the time and found it was late. She agreed without hesitation.

Hackett sent her into the car. It was not until the light of the car disappeared at the end of the road that Hackett realized what he was thinking. He stood there with a little loss.

"The car is gone. Do you still want to see it?" Not knowing when, Zed came out and patted Hackett on the shoulder with one hand. His tone was somewhat playful.

Hackett was like a cat being trampled on its tail and exploded at once. "When did you come?"

Zed rolled his eyes at him and said, "I've been here for a long time. I've been sitting behind your table just now. Unfortunately, you only cared about Samuel and didn't notice me at all."

Hackett's face turned pale, and then his face was full of anger. "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Why did I say that earlier? You can't see me in your eyes at all. I'm also desperate. Do you know it? "

He didn't seem to exist at all...