After dinner, Luo Chuan lay sprawled on the sofa like a salted fish. Once he had eaten and drunk his fill, he did not want to move.
Yao Ziyan sat not far away, watching the screen projected by the Magic Phone as she wrote her novel with a serious expression. Simply sitting there, she looked like a picture of tranquil, peaceful years.
Luo Chuan had actually been quite busy lately. There was nothing like Qichuan's schedule of filming for half a day and resting for half a day. The crew members had even privately discussed what exactly had happened to their boss.
Luo Chuan yawned and took out his Magic Phone, planning to see whether anything interesting had happened recently and casually chat with those customers he was on good terms with.
Where is the Great Sage now?
Luo Chuan would occasionally exchange a few words with the Demon Emperor. Perhaps because of some special reason, he always regarded the Demon Emperor as that figure from his memories. In truth, the two were quite similar.
Because of this, Luo Chuan's form of address for the Demon Emperor had changed slightly. Fortunately, the latter did not care much about it.
I don't know the exact location. I found a cave to rest in. There's a blizzard outside.
Have you encountered anything interesting?
No. The snowfield is simply too vast. For the past few days, everything I've seen has been snow after snow. Has the boss finished filming the movie?
The Demon Emperor felt there was no need to tell Luo Chuan about saving that demonic beast. Such a trivial matter was hardly worth mentioning, and the boss likely would not be interested in it anyway.
Not yet, but it'll be soon.
*Will we have to go to Origin Mall to watch