"Your uncle is the type who wants to control everything. In the words of young girls, he’s got that innate domineering CEO vibe. If someone can enter his heart, he can spoil them like they’re the most precious thing in the world, afraid that a breath might cause them to dissolve, or that holding them too tightly might cause them to break. But if you can’t reach his heart, his indifference will show you just how cruel a man can be. Luckily, I realized your uncle’s true nature early on and didn’t recklessly fall for him. Otherwise, I would have been in big trouble. I couldn’t handle a man like him."

South Grant listened to Rosalind Sutton finish speaking and felt like he was becoming a fan of hers.

Someone like her, no wonder she’s so popular in the industry.

Her intelligence and emotional intelligence are both incredibly high, and she understands what she wants and what’s suitable for her.

She doesn’t blindly pursue those illusory things that aren’t hers. Rosalind is the most rational and composed person he’s ever met.

"Miss Sutton is right. My uncle is like a wild stallion king; he belongs on a vast prairie where he can run free."

Hearing South’s description, Rosalind couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

"Be careful, your uncle might beat you if he hears this."

"I certainly wouldn’t say this in front of my uncle. If he were here, I’d definitely praise him as if he were a flower," South replied playfully.

Rosalind was amused by her expression.

Some people are just naturally suited to be friends, which is why there’s a term like ’instant familiarity.’

South and Rosalind were in such a situation; as they talked, they felt like they could talk forever.

’Instant familiarity’—these four words aren’t an exaggeration at all.

After chatting for a while, Rosalind said proactively, "Earlier, I heard you talking downstairs with our eldest about inviting me to star in a movie. Do you have the script with you? Let me take a look."

South had Winston Wolfe’s script in her bag and took it out to give to Rosalind.

"It’s a military-themed movie with two male leads. The female lead doesn’t have much screen time, but the scenes are very brilliant. I thought for a long time, and there’s no one more suited to this role in the industry than Miss Sutton."

Rosalind didn’t immediately agree but began to read the script.

The script was quite thick. It would take at least two to three days to read the entire thing.

But South had summarized the story at the front of the script.

Rosalind read through the synopsis that South had put together.

She quickly finished reading it, and just as South had described, it was very exciting.

The story doesn’t center on romance but on themes of teamwork, passion, responsibility, and growth, with a series of events unfolding.

Just by reading the synopsis, it was thrilling, let alone the entire story. Rosalind could imagine that if this story were made into a film, it would be incredibly captivating.

If the cinemas allocate enough screenings and the promotion is done well, it could become a blockbuster in the military genre, possibly even breaking records.

"Alright, I’ll take this script," Rosalind said decisively.

South herself was surprised by how quickly Rosalind agreed. She paused for a moment and then said to Rosalind:

"Miss Sutton, you haven’t even asked me about the payment yet."

Rosalind smiled at that moment.

"No matter how much you pay, I’ll take the role because what I value is the script itself, not the fee."