Wen Qiao couldn't help but say again, "But isn't this a live broadcast? Even if it's cut later, the audience has already seen it."
Chen Xing subconsciously asked, "How do you know this is live—"
She almost finished her sentence before she realized what she was saying and quickly shut her mouth.
"I didn't know just now." Wen Qiao blinked, "Now I know."
Chen Xing:"......"
Is this person here to exploit bugs?
Chen Xing turned around, leaning tiredly on the back of the chair, and said weakly, "Lao Lin, stop recording, just let her do her thing."
Wen Qiao exclaimed, "Why stop recording, you guys are slacking off."
Chen Xing turned her head back, her eyes full of resentment as she looked at Wen Qiao, "Did Director Li show you the script?"
"You mean the script that only has a rough idea of the show, but is missing all the other necessary content?" Wen Qiao nodded, "He did show me that."
"....."
Her phone vibrated, Chen Xing opened WeChat, it was a message from Li Mushun.
