"Ha..."
Huo Yunque chuckled softly and lovingly scratched the bridge of her nose. He turned around and said, "Let's go."
He left, taking away most of the attention.
Song Yaoyao patted her little face, trying her best to cool down quickly.
Everyone looked at her expression and felt as if there were a hundred cats scratching at their hearts, but no one dared to ask anything.
That was because the filming was not over yet...
After the day's scenes were finished, it was nighttime.
The film studio was actually livelier after 7pm.
There were people walking around everywhere, staff carrying things, and extras squatting by the side of the road.
Tang Xinrou wore her hair down, changed into a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and fanned herself wildly.
"Ah... Precious, can we discuss this? In the future, can we choose a more comfortable season for filming?"
