Anyway, she was not going to make a wedding dress for Zhou Junqi, let alone playing a leading man, even a minor role was out of the question.
She never intended to let Zhou Junqi join the same drama crew as her.
Annoying.
Shen Dang raised an eyebrow, "Should I go ask?"
Qiao Xi: "..."
Shen Dang's arrogant and beautiful face lifted with a faint smile: "I honestly haven't heard anything. Working with the Film Emperor, do you feel any pressure?"
His posture was casual as he removed his wristwatch, his gaze impossible to ignore, staying fixed on her face.
Qiao Xi just laughed, "How could I possibly?"
She didn't plan on saying much more.
Telling Shen Dang about President Fang wanting her to mentor newcomers was pointless.
Shen Dang tapped the table absent-mindedly, a "thud" sounded, deep and dull: "Then let me ask you something in return."
Qiao Xi rolled her eyes subtly and returned his words: "Go ahead and ask, can I really say no?"
Boss Shen was a bit aggressive: "You could."
