Staring to Death

"Sister Yan, actually, only my hand is injured. I don't have to rest for long. As long as my hand isn't on camera, I can go for filming in ten days or so."

"Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a problem, but we can't make the decision on this matter, right? We have to get President Fu's permission."

"That's true."

"Why don't you coax President Fu a little more? If not, try to negotiate with him again."

Shi Qian was speechless.

If she talked too much, would Fu Sinian see through her?

Xiao Yan had already met Fu Sinian's gaze for the third time. She didn't dare to stay any longer and immediately said to Shi Qian, "Qian Qian, I still have something on. I'll leave first. If anything happens, I'll contact you again."

"Sister Yan, you're leaving? Aren't you going to spend more time with me?" Shi Qian was still a little reluctant.

Xiao Yan didn't dare stay for another minute.

She fled from the room.