Wang Yiding spoke incoherently and apologized repeatedly.

Wang Yi didn't care: "It's okay, just change into another piece of clothing. Just now I saw there were two spare ones in the fitting room."

But Zhang Siying didn't know why, but she was filled with anger.

He directly threw the script in his hand at Wang Yiding's face and said angrily:

"Do you have eyes!?"

"How to work!"

“So unprofessional!”

Wang Yi frowned slightly, Zhang Ying didn't have such a bad temper in the past.

He pulled Wang Yiding behind him and glared at Zhang Siying: "Why is there such a big fuss about changing clothes? Factory workers are also human beings, and they will make mistakes. Can you respect others!?"

The stage worker is the lowest status in a film crew.

Moving things, pulling guide rails, maintaining order on set, cleaning the venue, buying things for the actors, and other chores are all performed by field workers.

Therefore, there are many celebrities who look down on field workers.

But Wang Yiding is a fan of Wang Yi.

He will not just watch others bully his fans casually.

Even if she is an A-list star.

Zhang Siying was also angry and glared at Wang Yi: "Change clothes, change clothes, is it so easy to change clothes? Your clothes are easy to change. I put my clothes on one layer after another. It takes about ten minutes to take them off once. Put them on again."

It will take another ten minutes. How many minutes will this delay? I have to catch up with the next crew after filming, so how can I have so much time?"

"Can you have a sense of time?"

Wang Yi is a person of temperament, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry.

Pointing at Zhang Siying’s nose, he angrily said:
Chapter completed!