Constantine Stewart's internal clock is very precise, waking naturally every early morning. Today, he originally planned to laze in bed, worrying that Chloe Winston would wake up and find him in her bed, but the loud voices of the two clowns downstairs had already disturbed him, so he got up with a less than pleased expression.
The man had a dark expression, yet it didn't detract from his handsome and elegant demeanor. He glanced at the fussing little assistant and said calmly, "Where is the film set?"
"At the film city, the opening ceremony is scheduled for 10 o'clock." Little Qiu swallowed, feeling a bit intimidated, standing before Constantine Stewart unconsciously sensing his own inferiority—that intense feeling was beyond words.
"Hmm, I'll go wake Ah-Chu." Constantine Stewart looked at his watch; it was only 8 o'clock, they had time.
"I need to help Miss Winston with her outfit and jewelry." Little Qiu weakly mentioned, but the man, as if not hearing, went straight upstairs.
