"No." Gao Han was serious and repeated it again.
Zhu Lei was simply helpless, a little angry, but more helpless, "This iron Han Han."
After thinking for a moment, Jing Ruo said softly, "But if it's cut out, you'll be scolded."
"Being scolded doesn't matter to you?" Gao Han asked indifferently.
Jing Ruo felt that his words made it much more bearable. She smiled, "Well, I don't really care about these things. Besides, I've been scolded quite a bit recently, I'm getting used to it."
Gao Han frowned, "No one should get used to being scolded. Anyway, it won't do. The injury was my responsibility. I can handle it, and I will shoulder it, so don't worry. There's no need to mention this again; I've already negotiated with the production team. Just edit it normally, they're happy to have that footage."
Although Gao Han's name seems cold, his personality isn't particularly icy. He doesn't come across as aloof, and sometimes, he doesn't even seem all that distant.