In the past, when Felix Cen was an artist signed by Chen Xing, Wu Zhiyun could not forcefully decide his itinerary plan, let alone Felix Cen was still his boss.
He said so, certainly not kidding, Wu Zhiyun only felt his heart pulled cold, looked at the script sprayed with coffee, and was still struggling to die.
“There is no conflict between filming and drama, do you have to …”
Before the speech was finished, Felix Cen interrupted: “No, the drama rehearsal time is very tight. If you don’t have time to enter the group, let’s talk later.”
Wu Zhiyun was desperate.
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