Xin ya trembled as she used her muddy, dark purple hands to grab the edge of the towel. "But sister Lin's scene hasn't passed yet."
"It's just that she hasn't passed her own scene. You've already done well just now. Just let her reshoot on her own. Hurry up and go take a shower,"sister Mao said as she helped her to walk to a specially set up rest area.
Ye Cong returned to his temporary residence. Ding JUNQI was already there.
"You're using your official position for personal gain,"Ding junqi accused. "It's just a movie. Big Boss doesn't need to personally follow you, right?"
"I still have to ask you. What's the background of this woman?"Ye Cong sat down on the sofa and said in a deep voice. He basically didn't care about film and television matters. To put it bluntly, he was the one who paid for it, while Ding Junqi was the one who paid for it.
