"Hmm, go ahead."
Manager Zheng? It should be Yuan, right? He had forgotten her full name, as he was so used to calling her Yuan.
"Yiyi, quickly bring me my clothes! BOO HOO, it's too cold here!"
"Sister Qiu, quickly put it on. Are we still rehearsing later?"
Xu Qingqiu shivered all over, her legs red. She shook her head while pulling on her clothes.
"No more rehearsals. This is the last time. They will clear out this area soon, and then we just wait for the evening's gala recording."
Seeing her like this, Yiyi felt heartbroken. Just then, Sister Hua seemed to have finished her discussion with the production team and returned. Yiyi immediately began to speak up for Xu Qingqiu.
"Sister Hua, you're finally back! What's the deal with this production team? Isn't the stage too cold? And they have us wear these kinds of performance outfits. How can anyone perform well under these conditions?"
