Qiao Mianmian's expression stiffened. Just as she was about to say something, Tu Yilei spoke first. "Miss Qiao, Michael's menopause has expired, so his temper is a little abnormal. Just ignore him. I suddenly remember that I still have two scenes to shoot, right? I wonder if Miss Qiao can accompany me for a while?
"I definitely can't go to the set for the next few days. I'm afraid that if I take too much time, I won't feel good when I act in the future. So, can I trouble Miss Qiao to come to the hospital to rehearse with me if you have the time?
"Of course. If there's anything else, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"Little brat, what are you talking about? Who's going through menopause? Also, what's so good about your acting? Just give me these few days…"
"Michael, shut up." Tu Yilei turned around and glared at him. "I know what I'm doing. I don't need you to make a decision for me. If you feel uncomfortable staying here, you can go back."