Under the camera, Song Qingyou walked around the bookshelf again and again.
Even if Xiao Li persuaded her to go to other places to take a look, she was indifferent.
Song Qingyou's intuition told her that her name tag was in the library.
She trusted her instincts.
Outside the camera, the director's assistant felt that Song Qingyou was like a headless fly and thought that she had no other choice.
Just as he was thinking about whether he should "communicate" with Xiao Li and secretly remind Sister Qingyou, Wei Zhengrong came back before he could open his mouth.
He didn't put his phone back on the table immediately. Instead, he held it tightly in his hand.
The assistant turned around and saw Wei Zhengrong's face… It looked like he was dazed?
"Director Wei? Are you alright?"
He waved his hand in front of Wei Zhengrong. "Who called just now? A sponsor?"
