Before long, it was the onset of winter.
Cheng Weiyue had reached the time to join the film crew.
On the day of departure, Zhou Jingwei prepared a lot of things for her to eat and use, taking care of every little detail; there were so many items that it took three SUVs to transport them all.
It was truly too exaggerated, Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but laugh at the nervousness in Zhou Jingwei's eyes, and she pinched his fingers, "Mr. Zhou, I'm going to a film set, not a deserted island. Don't you think you're being a bit too much?"
"How is it too much? The conditions at the film set aren't good, remember to take care of yourself when you're alone. Once I'm done with the matters at hand, I'll join you on set."
