Brother Xie, who was Xiang Lei's manager, Xie Yi, chuckled and said, "It's just that your production team hasn't made a move for so long. I happened to remember, so I'm concerned if something happened to you guys."
Wang Ping sneered in his heart. Wang Ping knew that he had started to give in after seeing that the production team had not replied and hearing that the production team's grade had increased. Unfortunately, it was too late now.
Wang Ping played dumb and said, "It's alright, it's alright. Thanks to you, the production team is pushing forward urgently now."
When Xie Yi heard this, his heart skipped a beat. "Does this mean that the production team has already decided on all the guests?"
"How can it be so fast?"
As soon as Wang Ping said this, Xie Yi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. However, he continued, "Our preliminaries will only start tomorrow. We have to see who's better before we can decide."
