Chapter 43

As the debate was going on in the front of Michael's studio, an old man was walking slowly in confusion.

He was lost.

Of course, the man was not too old and weak to forget the right way to his destination, as he could walk fast despite his white hair.

He had just forgot to recharge his phone after a long night of scolding his student on phone.

His student, a talented student of the National Film Academy whom he had been proud for years, now became his headache.

For God's sake, he couldn't help but scolding his student, because that kid had refused such a great film project and joined another unknown crew!

Dammit!

The fire of anger had engulfed his wisdom, and now he had to ask for help from a passer-by to find his stupid student.

“Excuse me! Do you mind telling me how to get to the Durkheim Studio?”

The woman was holding her phone and watching something. She looked up at the man, pointing at the crowd not so far from them. “See that crowd? That's the Durkheim Studio.”

The man raised h
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