"Me?"
Ye Wan walked over to Jiang Yanchi with a smile, patting his shoulder, "You're scared now, aren't you?"
Jiang Yanchi nodded.
With a prideful tilt of her chin, Ye Wan declared, "I keep my name; I stay the same. The Boss of Malan Mountain, Sister Wan, that's me!"
Jiang Yanchi: ...
"Let's go!"
Ye Wan had already turned and started walking forward, "If we don't head back now, I'll have to show up on set tomorrow with dark circles under my eyes."
The youthful Ou Xiaokai and Sang Xi should have faces full of collagen, how could they afford to have dark circles?
At that time, not only would the makeup artist weep, but the director might just have a fit, right?
Thinking of Director Dai, Jiang Yanchi quickly followed her.
In Ye Wan's hands, the shabby pickup truck of the crew was driven as if it was about to fly off.
Jiang Yanchi gripped the overhead handrail tightly, afraid that he might get tossed out with one sharp turn.
