"You... You better take this seriously. Remember to stay relaxed." Zhao Chun turned his face away, not daring to look at her, and said shyly, "If this keeps happening..."
"Got it, Director Zhao." Tian Sangsang suddenly felt cheerful. "It seems I'll need you to sacrifice your charm again. This time, I promise no hesitation—I'll nail it on the first take."
The scene remained unchanged.
The radiant girl Zhou Yun quickly planted a kiss on the cheek of the simple and naive Geng Hua.
Geng Hua pressed his parched lips together, feeling even more awkward. His flushed face, paired with his bright black eyes, nervously glanced at Zhou Yun. "Someone might see."
Amused, Zhou Yun pinched his nose, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rested her head on his shoulder.
She said coyly, "There's no one else, just us."
Between heaven and earth, everything dimmed in comparison to this blissful couple.
No one else, just us—or so it seemed.
