"Wearing a white shirt looks so handsome ahhhhh!"
Qi Chen?!
Zhou Huaiyi was stunned for a moment and stood on tiptoe to see inside, but being too short to see anything, simply reached out to brush aside the crowd and squeezed in.
He was standing right in front of the camera, wearing a white shirt and black pants, holding a script, and listening to the director with the actress, Xu Tian.
The sunlight was just right, slanting down and hitting his prominent nose, making his delicate features even clearer.
"Damn, why are you squeezing in?!" The girl Zhou Huaiyi pushed aside cursed uncomfortably.
Ying Yue, who followed up, quickly apologized, "Sorry, sorry."
Zhou Huaiyi belatedly turned around, bowed his head, and said "Sorry," to which the girl huffed in anger, shook her sleeves, and stood elsewhere.
Maybe it was the commotion over here, Xiang Qichen, who had been sideways, suddenly glanced over.
Happily, their gazes met.
Surprise, warmth.
Zhou Huaiyi smiled at him.
