If anyone asked who was the idlest person on the filming team, the answer would undoubtedly be Luo Chuan. It was universally acknowledged.
Luo Chuan was the director, yes, but he had basically pushed everything onto everyone else. At most, he directed the filming on set.
Once filming was over, though, it was entirely free time.
When Luo Chuan said he was a little busy and had no free time, Yao Ziyan was already holding herself back by not laughing aloud.
Judging from the changes in everyone else's expressions, their thoughts were not much different from Yao Ziyan's.
Boss, did your conscience not hurt when you said that?
"Hey, Boss, didn't you say that the purpose of that foundation was to contain all kinds of anomalous things in the world?" Yao Ziyan suddenly asked.
"That's right." Luo Chuan nodded.
"If, and I mean if," Yao Ziyan emphasized, "they even dared to contain gods, then those people were extraordinarily bold. What would they do if containment failed?"
Yao Ziyan's eyes seemed to sparkle, filled with curiosity.
That overlapped with Chitanda's character setting!
"This? It's simple." Luo Chuan felt slightly disappointed when he did not hear the words "I'm very curious." "Contain, protect, fail, run away."
Yao Ziyan froze. "Uh... run away?"
"Of course. If they didn't run, were they supposed to stay and wait to die?" Luo Chuan countered.
It seemed to make a lot of sense, yet something also seemed a little off.
An Iron-Boned Foundation?
The conversation vanished. Everyone looked at one another, digesting the information Luo Chuan had revealed.
"As the saying goes, 'Keep the green hills, and there'll be no fear of running out of firewood.' Why throw away your lives for nothing when faced with a crisis you cannot resist?" Luo Chuan said as though it