"Cut the crap, give me the script."
"Alright, this is what you want to see. Don't lose your temper when you see it later."
Bai Yusheng found the script and handed it to him.
Mo Yesi took it but didn't flip it open. He asked coldly, "Which page of today's show is it? What's the plot?"
Bai Yusheng took the script back and flipped it to the page before handing it back to him. "Take a look yourself."
Mo Yesi's expression was alright.
Although it was a little cold, Bai Yusheng felt that it was still acceptable.
But less than a minute later.
Mo Yesi's expression darkened, and Bai Yusheng felt a chill down his spine. He was the closest to him, and his arms were covered in goosebumps.
"You wanted to see it yourself." He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms. "But you don't have to care too much. This is an actor's daily routine. And I've already taken your feelings into account. Actually, today's two scenes are nothing."
