"President Chen, I have the keys on me," Ye Zhiwen said with a bitter smile, his heart filled with anxiety.
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and open the door!" Chen Zhengxin stepped aside, his tone very unpleasant.
Ye Zhiwen sighed dejectedly, pulled the keys out of his pocket, and unlocked the door.
As soon as the door was open, Chen Zhengxin immediately charged inside.
At this time, Li Changlin, who had already rested, just happened to come out of the resting room.
"Hey, nice to see you, President Chen!" Li Changlin had been to Guangming Opera House numerous times for singing practice, naturally recognizing Chen Zhengxin.
"Get lost!" Chen Zhengxin was in a bad mood and didn't bother hiding it from Li Changlin.
"What, did you eat gunpowder, President Chen?" Li Changlin, oblivious, didn't realize it was because he had hogged the practice room that he had infuriated Chen Zhengxin, so he responded with a light-hearted joke and a smile.