"It's only nine-thirty in the evening." Nine-thirty, for many people, especially those in the entertainment industry, is when the night life is just getting started. Who goes to bed now?
Bo Yan answered, "Director Sun, you came by car, didn't you? On your way here, apart from a few street lights, was there any other light? I'm really getting ready for bed, and it's not just me—others are preparing to rest as well. We'll be waking up at five or six in the morning. Early to bed, early to rise makes a man healthy. Besides, your arrival would disturb the sleep of the host. If it's not an urgent matter, can we come over and see you after ten tomorrow morning? And think about it—after chatting until eleven or twelve, you'll have to find your way back, which is quite a hassle. Better to rest up first. We don't have that many houses here; surely we can't expect Xia Siyu to clear out a room for you?"
