He couldn't help but laugh as he watched the three people leave and then glanced at the thin rope on the ground.
"Fu Sichen…"
A soft and husky voice came from the tent; Jiang Mian poked her head out, her sleepy eyes bleary, her hair a bit messy.
Seeing Jiang Mian had awoken, Fu Sichen squatted in front of her, "Did I wake you up?"
The corners of Jiang Mian's eyes were still misty, her beautiful eyes not completely open yet, and her whole demeanor seemed tender and soft, yet a bit morose from not sleeping well, irresistibly pitiful.
The drone in the air began to buzz as it moved around to film from all sides.
Fu Sichen's deep eyes cast a threatening glance.
The employee operating the drone's hands trembled at the sight.
That look...
So fierce.
"A surprise attack from the production crew in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Mian, having heard the noise, could somewhat guess what it was about, knowing that Director Xu's temper wouldn't let them off so easily.
