Yan Qingsi glanced at Zhao Wenqi who was still busy feeling the sleeves of her robes. "It's all the same to me. But you've wasted everybody's time, and from a viewpoint of a shoot, that's not great, is it?"
Director Feng did not speak throughout the entire time. This affair of who scratched who, he had seen it all in his days of being a director but still could not understand it.
Zhao Wenqi was sure of herself, she was not lying; Yan Qingsi stood there unbothered, without any expression of guilt. Both of them looked like they were telling the truth but one of them had to be lying.
The liar was so good at acting that even he was convinced.
One could not reach a conclusion just by watching, so Director Feng shouted in anger, "Enough… Zhao Wenqi I'll give you one last chance, if you're still going to act so unreasonably, get out now. From today onward, don't even dream of receiving any more projects."