He didn't expect Lin Miaomiao to come to him after such a long time, not to apologize, but to ask for a role.

Wang Jin sneered on his thin, harsh face and said perfunctorily, "You know, opportunities in the company are limited. Good opportunities will definitely give priority to those popular artists. I will definitely do my best to secure them. You just stay home and wait for news."

Lin Miaomiao didn't seem to understand this perfunctory rhetoric and continued, "Brother Wang, I'm not asking the company to give me a role directly, but the dramas the company invests in can at least give me an audition opportunity, right?"

"Miao Miao, you also know that it is not so easy to get into the company's theater. There are a lot of people competing for it. How about this, I will give it a try for you, and you wait a little longer." Wang Jin drank the coffee in his hand, sitting in the chair and looking at Lin Miaomiao with a forced smile.

"Brother Wang, there's something else I want to do. I want to improve my acting skills. Does the company offer any relevant training?"

Lin Miaomiao kept asking for one thing after another. Wang Jin lowered his eyelids, hiding his impatience and said perfunctorily, "It seems that the company doesn't have any. You're not the only one on hand, and I'm busy and can't take care of some of them. How about this, you still have time now, so you can look for a suitable one yourself."

Lin Miaomiao looked hesitant, like a harmless little white flower: "Brother Wang, is this okay?"

Wang Jin tried to persuade her a few more times, then looked at Lin Miaomiao walking away with disdain: "You idiot! You're wasting my time!"

Walking out of the office, Lin Miaomiao smiled and paused the recording on her phone.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she thought to herself: My dear agent, get ready for a big gift.