Ji Mo pursed his lips without saying a word.
The festival he created himself, ruined in Gai Yu's hands like this, left him feeling truly unfulfilled.
Anyway, it was nearly half a year of his hard work, and the idea had been lingering for even longer than that.
"I'm sorry!" Noticing his expression, Ye Qiao hurriedly apologized, "I feel regretful too, I just..."
"It's okay."
Ji Mo turned side to flash a smile at her. Her temperament was always impulsive and outspoken. He understood, how could he be angry with her?
"However, don't be discouraged." Ye Qiao smiled again, "Now we have a platform. Once the company is on the right track, we can create a new show, one that's entirely yours."
Smiling as he shook her palm, Ji Mo nodded softly.
"I'm not so fragile. Life always has gains and losses. What I've gained far exceeds what I've lost."
Losing a segment, but gaining more opportunities and space for growth. Not to mention, he had her.