Duan Jingtao was so furious that his head was spinning, veins bulging on his forehead.
He felt extremely frustrated, but had no way to vent his anger.
"Fine then." Si Fuqing stood up, her eyebrows raised, speaking slowly, "Let her play against me anytime. Otherwise, stop yapping in front of me, or I'll twist open your skull cap."
She lifted her right hand, making a twisting gesture.
In the filming truck behind them.
Director Qin: "..."
The assistant director was also at a loss for words.
No wonder even the giant pythons were afraid of this actress.
If she could act, she certainly wouldn't talk.
"We must keep this part," Director Qin said, holding his thermos and blowing on his hot tea, "Some people are just born to be stars."
Si Fuqing's arrogance was backed by her skills.
The Ji Qingwei that Duan Jingtao kept mentioning was, in Director Qin's opinion, just a name.
