"What are you afraid of? If you're upright, you won't fear a crooked shadow."
Ye Weimin was amused by Qi Hao's sneaky appearance.
"You came to find me in the middle of the night, how upright can you be."
Qi Hao was speechless, this guy had messed up today's training opportunity.
This week he could only enjoy three sessions of eight hours each.
Are people from Xiangjiang all so impatient?
Well, you can make a movie in a week or two; it seems the more developed the economy, the faster the pace.
Of course, Xiangjiang's economy has been slowing down these past few years.
"Isn't it just because I'm worried? You're like a scumbag, neither rejecting nor accepting me, making me feel quite uncomfortable."
Ye Weimin felt it wasn't his fault.
"Damn." Qi Hao was trembling with anger at this messy analogy.
