Jian Dan was momentarily stunned, then broke into a smile. "Mr. Yorickson, I didn't expect you to have a sense of humor. You love to joke."
"I wasn't joking, and I never joke about my career," Yorickson said in somewhat halting Chinese.
"Then can you understand Chinese? Did you understand when she was introducing me just now?"
"Although my Chinese isn't very good yet, I understood everything she said."
"Since you understood, why would you say something like that to me?"
"I'm here for casting. I only look at suitability, not identity. If I think it's suitable, even if the person is just an ordinary office worker, there's no problem."
"That's indeed your right, but how can you guarantee the quality? How do you know this person can handle the role well?"
"That's my problem to solve. You only need to agree."
This foreigner says he doesn't understand Chinese?
He's definitely studied Chinese thoroughly if he's not giving her any options!
