Pavilions and towers, small bridges over flowing water, fish in the pond are frolicking joyfully.
A stunningly beautiful man in a brocade robe, with a face like the autumn moon, is sitting in a pavilion. He supports his chin with one hand, idly tossing fish food into the pond, immediately causing a frantic competition among the fish.
"Cut! Very good! Take a break, and prepare for the next scene," the director calls out.
The man stands up, twisting his somewhat stiff neck. It's so cold, and having to pretend to enjoy oneself in the chilly wind is indeed difficult; his body is almost frozen stiff.
Chen Xiaomeng immediately takes a military coat and walks up to Mo Li, draping it over him, "Put this on quickly, be careful not to catch a cold." She is now Mo Li's assistant, a position she had pleaded for from Wang Fei for several days.
