The woman's actions left Li Mingting feeling quite surprised.
He thought Xia Duoduo would definitely be devastated, would question him on why her role was replaced, but there she was, smiling warmly and sincerely—what was going on?
It felt like she had grown up overnight.
"President Li?"
Seeing him staring at her blankly without reaction, Xia Duoduo chuckled softly, calling out again.
Li Mingting finally came to his senses, he loosely formed a fist with his hand, bringing it to his lips and pretending to cough: "Ahem... I need to first confirm the role requirements sent over by the production company."
"Alright, no problem."
Xia Duoduo nodded, sensibly moved over to the sofa, sitting down, "I have plenty of time, I'll just wait here."
Li Mingting: "..."
He raised his hand to rub his forehead, pulling up the latest information on the computer.
About ten minutes later, Li Mingting stood up and handed the printed materials to Xia Duoduo.
