It was a little after three o'clock in the afternoon when a brief rain shower passed over Mang Mountain.
A dense fog rolled out from the mountaintop, and the sky grew darker.
"The weather report didn't mention any rain today, and now it's suddenly overcast. This light is bad for shooting,"
complained one of the cameramen.
"Just add more lighting, we have no other choice if we're going to keep up with the schedule,"
"Why haven't Shi Yunkai and his group come back yet? We've been filming all afternoon and only got footage of Qin Zhao and her group."
At this moment, Qin Zhao was taking down a tent, as the evening's task was to reside by the small river at the foot of the mountain.
Since the foot of the mountain wasn't dangerous, the production team would release a few wild pheasants, pretending they had run down from the mountain to add a bit of interest to the variety show.
"Feifei, I don't know how to take down a tent, can you help me?"
