American film vs. Chinese regulations!

That night.

At home.

When Zhang Ye drove home, he saw the speechless looks of his family's faces.

"Dad, Mom, you still haven't left?" Zhang Ye said with a smile.

His father said angrily, "Why do you always speak so recklessly!"

His mother also said angrily. "Can you not brag for once? Huh?"

Zhang Ye chuckled and said, "Wasn't I just trying to promote the new movie?"

His mother stared at him. "You're really good, huh? Aren't you afraid that your wife will punish you?!"

Zhang Ye laughed, "Hahaha!"

"You still dare to laugh!" His mother was infuriated.

From nearby, Wu Zeqing laughed. "Mom, it's fine. Can't you see that he was just joking?"

However, Sisi was having none of it. She had also watched the livestream together with her grandparents. She went right up to her father and tugged on his sleeve. "Daddy, Mommy is pretty! Mommy is pretty!"