Mrs. Bai raised one eyebrow, "Then where are you going?"
"Um. . . Well, I signed up to help at a filming set. So -"
Before she could even finish, Mrs. Bai exploded, "Is it that Bing guy again?!"
"Mom. . . it's Zhang Bing." Bai Lingling took a look at her watch and her eyes widened, "I'm going to be late. I got to go!"
Mrs. Bai tried to catch Bai Lingling, but she couldn't catch up with her, "Bai Lingling! Come back! Lingling! Working on a set is hard! Bai! Ling! Ling!"
Bai Lingling ran out the front door without looking back, but didn't forget to wave, "Mom, I will be back home by tonight!"
Bai Lingling quickly left the neighborhood and called a taxi. The set was a half an hour drive away, and there was only a little more than 30 minutes time.
20 minutes later, the car began to slow down until all movement stopped.
"Sir, what's happening?" Bai Lingling asked the driver.
