The Director Discovered Fang Yao's Hidden Phone

"Just what the heck was that sweat-inducing sport the director mentioned?" Lu You whispered mysteriously into Bo Zhe's ear.

Bo Zhe was still pondering it when he heard Lu You ask. He immediately felt speechless. "Please, can you stop being so bored? Whatever it is, it definitely isn't any of the messy nonsense in your head!"

With that, he disgustedly pushed Lu You's arm away. This guy isn't afraid of overheating, is he? Besides, why did they have to ride this lousy tricycle? Couldn't they find an actual car? The blazing sun was unbearable!

Just then, a comment popped up on the screen:

[If you ask me, the director should kick people like you out. You've got nothing proper in your head at all. Truly contemptible! →_→]

[I'm saying, what are you getting so worked up about? We didn't actually say anything, did we? The director was the one speaking ambiguously! He can think however he wants; it's not like we can control him.]

[Can you two quiet down already? You're driving me crazy. You're interrupting my enjoyment of the gossip.]

[Look at how listless you two are. What gossip is there to enjoy? Oh wow, the only interesting one is that energetic girl.]

At that very moment, the energetic girl in question was Fang Yao. Somehow, she had produced a phone and was furtively avoiding the director and production crew's eyes as she snapped pictures. She was happily admiring her own breathtaking beauty in the photos.

Suddenly, the bright sunlight vanished, and everything before Fang Yao's eyes dimmed. Puzzled, she muttered, "Why is there no sun in broad daylight? Could a cloud have drifted over?" As she spoke, she turned to look beside her. Bo Miao's petite figure was pressed tightly against her, so Fang Yao impatiently chased her