Chapter 65: Director, do you think I can do it? (Seeking data)

Lin Yu knew that only by taking on a challenging role like this fraud ringleader could he truly prove himself.

"Waiter, bring me an iced Americano."

"Lin Yu, what would you like to drink?"

Ning Hao waved his hand behind him and called over a waiter.

"The same."

"Iced Americano."

Lin Yu nodded slightly and said.

"Lin Yu, I've seen your performance on the variety show *Keep Running* before. I have to say, your variety show sense is full and very eye-catching. Whether the persona was researched by yourself or crafted for you by your company, I can say the details are very well-rounded."

Ning Hao was very straightforward and spoke his mind.

This was already his limit; if it were someone else, he wouldn't have said so much at all.

Mainly, Ning Hao also had his eye on the traffic Lin Yu brought, and the benefits it would provide for subsequent fan-attracting promotions.

"Director Ning Hao, you mean I'm not suitable for the role of the fraud ringleader, right?"

Lin Yu smiled faintly, guessed Ning Hao's thoughts instantly, and said bluntly.

If he were the director and a twenty-year-old young man sat across from him saying he wanted to take the lead in a movie, he would probably think it was wishful thinking too.

"That's right! When I was your age, I don't mind telling you, I was still repairing bicycles for people."

"Hehe."

Ning Hao laughed at himself.

The implication was very clear: do what you should do at your age! I'm looking for you for the traffic; as for changing roles, don't even think about it.

"Makes sense."

"Waiter, do you have paper and a pen?"

Lin Yu waved his hand and said with a smile.

The young man's sunny aura was very infectious.

This made Ning Hao laugh inwardly even more—just such a naive young man, what right does he have?

What right does he have to play such a ruthless character?

"Scratch, scratch, scratch."

Lin Yu didn't say a word, but wrote a few characters on the paper.

"Director Ning Hao, don't open it yet, keep it safe."

Lin Yu politely handed over the folded paper and said leisurely.

"What is this?"

Ning Hao frowned. He hated artists like Lin Yu who played mysterious the most; they really think they are very impressive, not knowing that in the eyes of others, they are just a little brother! ===== CHAPTER 66 =====