Yan Shixiu withdrew his gaze, not disturbing Shi Lan as he hurriedly found temporary lodging at the hotel.
The assistant saw this and was even more puzzled, wondering what exactly was his boss thinking?
Yan Shixiu knew he had lost control, the impact of the words "Shi Lan was ambushed" was definitely not any lesser than hearing about Shi Lan's car accident in Thailand, as if the image of Shi Lan's funeral was still vivid in his mind.
Having lost her once, he could not make the same mistake again.
...
Miss Shi did not sleep long in the chair before Sun Ling woke her up; there were too many mosquitoes on the lawn, and Sun Ling was worried that Shi Lan would end up with a swollen head from the bites during the shoot.
"An Lan, when you shoot the last night scene, I'll go fetch the pillow that the shop said they had delivered; I need to sneak over and get it."
"Go ahead," Shi Lan replied, rubbing her stiff neck.
