Wilton was on the phone.

"Okay, I see. Please thank the assistant director for me." With that, Wilton hung up the phone.

Ivy looked at him expectantly and asked, "Dad, how's it going? Can I join the cast now?"

After returning from school, she asked her father to pull some strings so she could join the crew.

At her insistence, Wilton finally relented and agreed to help.

"It's done," he answered.

Ivy was ecstatic. "Really? Am I really going to be an actress now?"

"Yes."

"Which role?" Ivy asked excitedly.

"The director cast you for the fourth female lead."

Ivy's excitement froze at his words. “What? Why? Have they seen me?

With my face, even if I can't be the main lead, I can still do the second or third female lead."

Wilton turned to her and said, "The assistant director originally wanted you to play the third female lead, but apparently, the two scriptwriters objected. It took a lot of effort to convince the crew to let you have a part.”

Ivy was fuming. “Who are these scriptwriters?"

"One of them is Rosalynn. The other is your sister," Wilton answered.

Ivy's eyes widened. “They're the scriptwriters for the TV drama?" she asked in disbelief.

"Yes," Wilson confirmed.

"I heard that this TV drama was a novel adaptation. Rosalynn is the author of that novel. Your sister was hired by one of the investors.

The two of them have a lot of power in the crew."

Shadows crossed Ivy's features, her expression darkening.