At seven in the morning, the production crew began filming on schedule, and the livestream rooms lit up one by one.
Director Chen was about to send staff to wake the guests when he went upstairs and was pleasantly surprised to find that every damn one of them was already up. Shen Ranxin and Fang Yu both looked somewhat drained.
Lu Zhi and Jiang Ye, the two Alphas who usually loved sleeping in and never made a sound when called, were actually glowing with energy. There even seemed to be a hint of satisfaction between their brows...
Director Chen cleared his throat and said against his conscience, "Looks like everyone has adapted very well to the new environment. You all seem to have rested well!"
Fang Yu's waist ached just listening to that. Sitting beside Shen Ranxin, he rubbed his sore lower back.
He shot Jiang Ye a resentful glance.
The kid had such a slim waist, yet he put in so much damn force when he moved.
His poor old back had to suffer alongside the young people!
Shen Ranxin was sprawled nearby, rubbing his waist in the exact same way, looking like a demon had sucked him dry.
A bell rang. Lu Zhi came out of the kitchen with warmed milk, sat beside Shen Ranxin, and fed it to him. "Ranran, soothe your throat."
Shen Ranxin rolled his eyes weakly, then reached out and flicked the little golden bell on Lu Zhi's collar. "...I remember this thing didn't have that on it just now?"
Lu Zhi leaned closer. "Custom-made. Do you like it, baby?"
"..." Shen Ranxin slapped Lu Zhi across the face. "So cute. Get the hell away from me."
Lu Zhi narrowed his eyes with a smile. Only after watching Shen Ranxin finish the milk did