The manager stammered, "We can apologize… We were just joking with you."
"Just a joke? You made such a big fuss over a joke and even wanted to ruin my reputation. It turns out that this is your idea of a joke. In that case, I hope this is the last time you'll joke in your lives."
"Yes, yes, definitely…" The manager was incoherent.
Qiao Weiyang looked at him coldly. "I've said it before. If I made a mistake, I'll compensate for everything. Now, shouldn't you compensate me for my lost work, other various losses, and the production team's losses?"
Zheng Zhenzhen and her manager were on the verge of breaking down. No matter what Qiao Weiyang said, they could only reply with a pale face, "Yes."
They were like frightened quails. Now, they could not even force a smile.
The reporters felt satisfied. It had been a long time since they had attended such an event.