A crowd surged back into the hotel, and Lun Chuan was quickly called up to the business room. The other party was in such a hurry that he only had time to ask Master Zhong to prepare lunch for one before he rushed upstairs.
This was the only room in the hotel, besides the presidential suite, that could be used for office meetings, and for their film crew who counted every penny, it was the most appropriate (cheapest).
When he knocked on the door, the other party was still in the midst of an argument, and their spittle nearly splattered on his face. Fortunately, Lun Chuan stepped back quickly.
Inside the room, about a dozen people were huddled around a table with notebooks in hand. The director, who was drawing storyboards, banged his notebook on the table in a loud clash with the props manager.
