Having seen that Xiao Feng didn't respond for a long time, Ye Qingyang cursed under his breath, calling him an idiot, and yelled, "Xiao Feng! What's going on with you? Are you that unprofessional? Such a perfect audition! How could you forget to save it? You're really pissing me off!"
Huh? Xiao Feng was completely befuddled by Ye Qingyang's scolding: "Director Ye..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear your excuses! Shoot it again right now! If there's another problem, see if I won't make you work overtime!" While cursing, Ye Qingyang winked at Xiao Feng.
Work overtime? To wash feet or perm hair?
Upon hearing these words, Xiao Feng let out a sigh of relief. It seems Director Ye isn't really mad, huh? Nearly scared me to death!
"Director Ye! I guarantee that there won't be any problems this time!" Xiao Feng hurriedly thumped his chest in assurance.
"Mhm, as long as there are no problems, no overtime is needed," Ye Qingyang raised his eyebrows.