"Obviously. I mean, what else would I do? Sink to that level? Whatever." Chris waved a hand as if he was discarding and dismissing all the awful movies, the bad craftsmanship, the godforsaken acting - like he wasn't going to even acknowledge it. Even though he planned to, at one point or another. "Hey, just because something's popular doesn't mean it's good ... or bad. Whatever I make is something everybody's gonna like for one reason or another."
Naturally, anybody who said otherwise was just doing so to look cool. Fucking hipsters, clearly. Chris tried to ignore the potential for that and folded the half-empty box of microwave popcorn shut, dropping it back in its place under the counter.