Shao Changqing was completely in awe of Jiang Li, and after his admiration, he was filled with shame.
"Miss Jiang, you have helped me so much, yet I still doubted whether you would abandon this film..."
Jiang Li showed her magnanimity once again.
"It's okay, it's normal for you to think that way, especially since there isn't a black-and-white contract between us; it's all based on mutual trust."
"Don't worry, I've said it many times, I believe in your film, and I won't ignore it."
Shao Changqing was so moved he was almost in tears.
During his toughest times, it had been Jiang Li who had offered her help.
And when nobody else believed in him, she had been persistent in affirming him.
This kindness, he feared, he could never repay even if he were to serve her like an ox or horse in this lifetime.
"Miss Jiang, with your words, I can rest completely assured. I will definitely make 'Doomsday Beehive' a success and not disappoint you!"
