"It's nothing, just watching a movie," Jiang Yisheng turned off his phone, reached out for his mask and hat.
"Today's recording session is the last one, there's no schedule for the time being, you can rest easy now," Wen Rang said.
Jiang Yisheng, unlike other artists, had full control over his schedule, after all, if he didn't focus on singing, he would probably have to go back and inherit a fortune.
Jiang Yisheng nodded.
"Do you need me to book a flight for you?" Wen Rang turned his head to look at him.
"No need, after the recording, you book flights back to the company first, I want to stroll around," said Jiang Yisheng.
"By yourself?" Wen Rang was surprised.
He nodded, "Is there a problem?"
"How about I accompany you? In case fans recognize you, you won't be able to escape," Wen Rang said.
