By evening, it was Jiang Siming's solo scene. Jun Ji-hyun and Lin Jin-na had already left because they had things to do, leaving only Yin Enhui to accompany Jiang Siming and help him finish filming his scenes early.
There were still more than four hours before the match, so Jiang Siming was not worried. Although it was the finals, to him, every match was more or less the same. There was no need to take it so seriously.
Another hour passed, and the scenes were finished. Jiang Siming could finally get off work, and Yin Enhui also wrapped up with him. She left the rest of the crew to clean up while she and Jiang Siming departed together.
This time, the scenes had been filmed on the rooftop of a high-rise. The two took the elevator down, and there were still quite a lot of people in it at night.
The two were forced to squeeze into a cramped space. Yin Enhui noticed a man beside her deliberately edging closer. Her brows furrowed tightly as she tried to move back, but there was nowhere to go.
At that moment, Jiang Siming suddenly freed one hand and placed it between her and the lecherous man, then forcefully shoved the man against the elevator wall.
The man's head hit the wall beside the elevator with a loud thud.
Before he could react, Jiang Siming had already pulled Yin Enhui over to his side.
"Fuck!"
The lecherous man was indignant, feeling humiliated. He turned around, intending to settle the score with Jiang Siming.
But the moment he saw Jiang Siming's icy gaze, his legs went weak and he nearly fell to his knees. He hurriedly turned his head back and did not dare look at Jiang Siming again.
Yin Enhui saw everything. Her