The night slowly descended.
IFC Mall, T2 Tower (North Tower), 53rd floor.
Golden Pavilion Chinese Restaurant.
Beyond the massive floor-to-ceiling windows was the dazzling night view of Lujiazui.
At a round table by the window, offering the best view.
Lin Muxue held a cup of warm Pu'er tea with a proper smile on her face, quietly listening to Bei Yuwei's sharing beside her.
"...That martial arts instructor is literally a demon. I spent three days flying on wires for a fight scene, my legs are covered in bruises that haven't even faded yet..."
"...And our crew's male lead, the trending traffic idol, looks decent on the surface but is dirty behind the scenes..."
Bei Yuwei lowered her voice, enthusiastically sharing various amusing incidents and celebrity gossip from the set with her.
However, the topics that would usually excite Xue didn't have much impact this time.
She only responded occasionally, appearing somewhat indifferent.
