At present, night had just fallen and the light was perfect. The props team had already set up the scene, and all the actors were in their places.
After changing into his costume, Jiang Muye was unexpectedly a little nervous.
Although he and Ning Xi had dated before, he hadn’t even touched a finger, let alone kiss her.
He had never expected that the first time they would kiss wouldn’t be when they were in a relationship, but instead while they were acting.
He was about to take a deep breath to adjust his mood, but was suddenly hit in the back by a huge force. It was Ning Xi, who was in a smart, tight-fitting costume with her hair up in a high ponytail. Lazily, she put one arm around his shoulders. "What’s the matter, blondie? Don’t tell me you’re nervous?"
"Get lost! Who’s nervous! I’ve shot more kissing scenes than you have eaten rice!" Jiang Muye pushed her away ill-naturedly, and the shoulder she had been leaning on felt like it was burning.
