Shangjing, on a film set at Mount Putuo.
"Yeah, the more friends you have, the more paths you have."
Ye Yuan spoke with a faintly amused smile.
He also suppressed the trace of displeasure in his heart.
From the director's perspective, the man had not actually done anything wrong.
As for his tone?
Perhaps that was simply how a director displayed authority on set.
So Ye Yuan did not take it too much to heart.
Nor would he retaliate afterward as Wei Hua imagined.
Unless the director was truly blind enough to treat Song Ran badly right in front of him.
But then again.
Unless the director had gone mad, he would not dare give Song Ran attitude again and again.
After all, Song Ran was not only the biggest star in the crew.
She was also the producer of this film.
With those dual identities.
The director truly did not dare do much.
Soon, a loud "Cut!" rang out.
Song Ran's scene passed smoothly.
After hearing the director say it was good, Song Ran jogged over to Ye Yuan.
"Why are you here?"
Song Ran looked incredibly excited.
If there had not been so many people around, she might have already thrown herself into Ye Yuan's arms.
"I had some business in Shangjing, so I came by to see you."
Ye Yuan said with a smile.
Then he handed Doudou, who was reluctant to leave his arms, to Song Ran, whose hands were already stretched out awkwardly in midair.
That finally eased Song Ran's embarrassment.
"Oh, right. Let everyone know that I have a hot drinks truck waiting outside.
It's for the entire crew."
Ye Yuan said with a smile.
"You sure know the rules. Then I'll thank you on their behalf."
As she spoke, Song Ran turned to