The next day.
After breakfast, Mu Yunshen drove Tang Sitian to the Film and Television City.
All the way there, Mu Yunshen glanced at her several times, only to see her head bowed, looking at her phone, never once at him, which made him frown and ask, "What are you doing?"
"Ah... I'm reading the script," Tang Sitian looked up at him, puffed her cheeks and sighed, "It's for 'Splendid Rivers and Mountains'. I'm the female lead, and the lines are overwhelming. I've been memorizing them for several months now."
Mu Yunshen couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face, narrowing his eyes with a smile, "Is the script more important than me?"
Tang Sitian pulled away his hand, and after a long pause, she mumbled in a very soft voice, "How can the script compare to you."
Mu Yunshen apparently didn't hear her, and she said no more.
When they arrived at the Film and Television City, Tang Sitian pushed the door open to get out of the car, suddenly hearing a sound of high heels clicking—
