Chu Ge couldn't take it anymore as he read this part; he tossed the script onto Han Wanwan's body directly, looking at her with a grim face and said, "You're indirectly insulting me here."
Han Wanwan was utterly baffled. She looked at Chu Ge innocently, "Where was I insulting you? You don't like the script?"
Chu Ge sneered, picking up the first script, "The soldier's script looks good, but the protagonist here is a poker-faced person."
Han Wanwan burst out laughing at once, "Chu Ge, don't you think you're poker-faced too? I think it's quite suitable."
Chu Ge's face darkened further, "Are you saying I'm poker-faced?"
Han Wanwan felt a chill spreading around, she rubbed her arms awkwardly and chuckled, "If you don't like this, how about the second one? The second one is not the protagonist, but it's also an important role."
