Feng Mian didn't know how she managed to leave the scene after that. She could only remember Zhang Liang waved his hand, signaling for the recording to stop. They would need to edit a bit to erase some parts from the beginning because it took too much time than what they planned.
The director's face was flushed red from excitement. It seemed that the advertisement went on even better than what he thought it would be at first. Of course, Feng Mian didn't dare to lift her head to look at him. She returned back to the dressing room, too embarrassed to show her face.
'Why did he suddenly make a move like that?'
Klek!
Feng Mian raised her head. Her eyes showed traces of relief when she saw that the one who came was Zhang Ai. "Is there anything wrong?"
"Nope," Zhang Ai replied. She showed a glass of water on her hand. "This is for you. Good work out there."
"Uh, don't mention it again."
