An Yuanfei shrank his neck.
But thinking about the days ahead when he would be running around non-stop, he still felt... it was worth it!
Su Yan glanced at the producer, reminded by An Yuanfei, she also remembered that she still had to film.
She looked up, her eyes pleadingly fixed on Quan Ci.
"I still have to film, he still needs to stay alive."
If he dies, who will invest?
Without investment, how can there be filming?
Quan Ci hugged her, enveloping her in his arms, almost blocking the gazes of many onlookers.
A gleam of cunning flittered across his peach blossom eyes, masking the gloom and fierceness within.
"Want him to stay alive?"
Su Yan nodded earnestly.
He looked down, thoughtful, and remained silent.
Su Yan's hand grabbed his arm, looking up at him intently.
In her pure eyes, there was nothing but his reflection.
The fierceness around him slightly receded, appearing less intimidating than when he first arrived.
