At night, when the film crew wrapped up, it was already past two in the morning.
Zhou Huaiyi was so tired she could barely keep her eyes open, yawning behind her hand repeatedly, her face written with exhaustion. By the time she had removed her makeup and changed her clothes, she had no energy left to talk to Xiang Qichen.
The hotel wasn't far from the studio, about a ten-minute drive. Zhou Huaiyi forced herself to stay awake and glanced at Xiang Qichen, who was driving, suddenly realizing she would have a day off tomorrow. She couldn't help but smile, "Qi Chen, we have a break tomorrow. I want to go home... is that okay?"
Xiang Qichen didn't move his head, answering directly, "No, it's not."
Zhou Huaiyi's smile immediately dropped, "Why not!"
"There are other jobs for the next three days." Xiang Qichen flicked the signal light and turned right, "Besides... the last time, your dad called to ask if you would go home, I decided for you that you wouldn't."
