"Also, Mr. Fu's arm strength is unbelievable. He keeps holding things for Xingwan and Little Mobao."
Everyone looked over and burst into laughter.
Indeed, Fu Chengzhou was the one holding everything during the whole process. Li Xingwan and Little Mobao were merely responsible for looking while leaning against him.
They even gave some directions now and then. Up or down.
"Tsk, it really feels like they're relying on him as their solid backing."
"Isn't that obvious?"
"Dark, twisted, envious... and crawling."
"How much longer will it take?" the director asked again.
If no one could guess or see the differences soon, he planned to change the game. They would compete for the win in a different way.
"Probably another half-hour," Li Xingwan replied. "I've only seen half of it."
I've only seen half...
Her reply was shocking to countless netizens.
"She's only seen half?"
"Is it that intricate?"
"What exactly is she looking at?"
