"Should?" Lai Miaoyu shook her head, her face full of sincerity, "How could it be 'should'? Director Chu, if it weren't for you, how would I have had the chance to compete with Cheng Weiyue?"
Having failed to stir up trouble in Cheng Weiyue's crew, Chu Manxiao had given up.
After all, Cheng Weiyue had Zhou Jingwei behind her, someone Chu Manxiao couldn't shake.
Although Chu Manxiao loathed Cheng Weiyue, she cared more about her own reputation.
There would be plenty of days to teach Cheng Weiyue a lesson, but before that, she wanted to shoot "Green Jade Paragon," her final film before retirement, flawlessly.
Today was the last day. As long as today ended, she could put a perfect period at the end of her professional career.
Therefore, faced with Lai Miaoyu's unreserved praise, Chu Manxiao spoke with a sense of sentimentality and emotion, "Miaoyu, we have achieved success together. To meet an actress as outstanding and dedicated as you is an honor for any director."
