"Director, I really can't understand why so many things changed at the last minute, but this improvised script is really something else." Hao Jin laughed uncontrollably, then looked at Mr. Jing with sympathy: "I feel for you, Mr. Jing."
After speaking, he couldn't help but press his hand against his eyelids and sit there amused.
Jing Jihan also smiled, not minding Hao Jin's incessant laughter.
"Who just said to get the murderer to recognize himself as the boss and have the murderer act as his little brother?" Luo Fang started quietly stirring things up.
Hao Jin instantly coughed: "That never happened..."
"How could it not? Mr. He recorded it just now!" Luo Fang laughed relentlessly.
Hao Jin's mouth twitched.
At this moment, Jing Jihan also glanced at Hao Jin. Although there wasn't any particular deep meaning conveyed in his gaze, just this glance made Hao Jin quickly sit up straight: "Director, shall we proceed to the next step?"
