The banquet was held on the second floor of the Water Moon Clear Sky Hotel.
Walking out of the makeup room on the third floor, Suzanne Trent was deep in thought. As she approached the staircase, she suddenly stopped, allowing other attendees to go ahead of her.
She took out her phone, opened the messaging app, and quickly slid to Funder's name, opening the chat box.
Suzanne: [The apartment I'm currently staying in at the Caeser Mansion, do you urgently need to get it back? If not, let me stay a little longer.]
After sending the message, she paused for a moment and sent another one.
Suzanne: [If I stay long-term, I can rent it for at least a year. Based on my current tight work schedule and income, renting at Caeser Mansion shouldn't be a problem. The studio can help me cover the rent for the first year, and I'll pay it back later with film and advertising fees.]