Sang Ning smiled knowingly. "If that's the case, then I can rest easy."
Wang Qiuhong didn't understand what Sang Ning was planning. None of these scenes were in the script. Sang Ning had added them, and Wang Qiuhong simply followed along.
"Baobao." Sang Ning softly called out Xi Meina's nickname.
Xi Meina grasped her hand. "Godfather, speak."
Qingyue couldn't stay silent anymore and wanted to stop Sang Ning. How could she improvise like that?
He hadn't taken a step forward before being stopped by Wen Jiu.
"Teacher Wen Jiu, Sang Ning—"
Before he could finish saying "cheating," Wen Jiu silenced him with a cold, cutting glance.
Qingyue was livid. Performing without following the script—what fairness was left in this?
"When someone else is acting, being able to refrain from interference is a basic courtesy for an actor, and also a basic courtesy for a human being."