"Jian Jian, gratitude like this can certainly happen more often!" Chu Liyuan pulled Jian Dan into his arms and spoke lightly.
"Does that mean, uncle, you'll give me a massage every day?"
"If Jian Jian doesn't mind, then I don't mind!" Chu Liyuan's lips curled into a charming smile, almost unbearably attractive.
"I still need to read the script, you know? I'm leaving!" Jian Dan said as she prepared to make her escape.
But how could Chu Liyuan possibly give her the chance? He pulled her back with one swift motion.
The next day, to prevent Jian Dan from reading the script, he simply hid it, forcing her to take a break.
Thanks to Chu Liyuan, Jian Dan rested for two days, and by Monday, she had enough energy to join the crew.
She even picked out an outfit that suited the directorial role.
"Jian, doesn't your outfit have too many pockets?" Qin Rou remarked upon seeing Jian Dan's clothing.
"Isn't this the kind of outfit with lots of pockets that directors wear?"
"Is it?"
"It is!"
