Before Susan could speak, Charlotte's cell phone suddenly rang. She waved her phone to Susan, "It's a call from Henry Russell, I have to take this first."
"Ethan Carter invited us to dinner, where are you now?"
Charlotte glanced at Susan, and seeing her looking over, she casually said she was still on the set.
When she heard that Henry was coming to pick her up, she refused repeatedly, "No need, Miss Hawk can drive. She can take me there, and we'll meet you in a bit."
"Her?" Henry was still a bit confused, but Charlotte had already hung up the phone.
"Ms. Hawk, I'm easy-going and a potential stock to invest in, surely you won't suffer any loss by becoming my agent. Look at you now as an assistant director, enduring the wind and sun every day, stuck on set, how boring it is watching them shoot. As an agent, you'll get to deal with all kinds of people, isn't it more challenging?"
Charlotte tried to persuade.FF>';