Dun dun dong—
Ma Lei's heart tightened.
As expected, the moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere on set froze instantly.
Everyone turned their gaze over.
The person speaking was someone they absolutely couldn't ignore.
It was Song Yu, who had been sitting with his legs crossed, shaking his head in the corner.
"Mr. Song, may I ask where the problem is?"
Ma Lei stepped forward and asked.
It seemed he was already mentally prepared, as there wasn't any discomfort on the faces of the main creators, mainly because they had anticipated that this guy would pop up and say a few words. It was not surprising now.
"No, it doesn't feel right!"
Song Yu pointed at Gan Yanyu in the distance and said,
"We're shaping the image of successful people, the elite milk route. This trainee's performance doesn't cut it, the guy is too green, it just doesn't feel right!"
Damn it, weren't you the ones who agreed on this script in the first place?!
Everyone's blood pressure spiked instantly.
