Yan Xiao sat by the fan, drenched in sweat, sounding rather displeased.
The director and crew were also quite frustrated. It was just four or five scenes, yet it took the whole morning going back and forth.
Chu Ci stood up from her chair with a smile, "Seems I did my makeup for nothing. If I knew the progress was this slow, I would have just rested at the hotel."
"I really apologize. It's all because I delayed everyone's time. I just asked my assistant to buy some cold drinks. Have some to cool off."
Yao Kexin came over with a paper bag, took out a cup of iced juice, and handed it to Chu Ci and Yan Xiao.
"Thanks."
"Sister Chu Ci, you don't have to say that. I should be the one apologizing."
Chu Ci took the juice from Yao Kexin's hand and glanced at the time on her phone screen, "Didn't you say you wanted to have lunch with my husband? He's already on his way to the hotel, why not join us for lunch?"
