Zhuang Liu cleared his throat and then pretended to be innocent, "I didn't arrange anything, it's probably because my second brother and the others didn't think we were that important, so they didn't give us a script. Actually, I think this is pretty good, no script means all our shots are real."
Tan Rou hugged her arms and tilted her chin slightly up, "Keep making stuff up, go on."
Zhuang Liu's eyes flickered for a moment, as if thinking about what he should make up next, "Er... Tan Rou, I think it's quite good this way. If we don't have a script, then let's start writing one now."
Tan Rou stared directly at him, "I suspect you have already written the script, you just haven't taken it out yet."
