The crew's wrap party was held at a Hunan Cuisine Restaurant in Film and Television City. The place was small, but plenty of people came.
That was also thanks to the popularity Yan Ningke had earned himself. He was always happy to help, never put on airs, and treated everyone with warmth and courtesy. On top of that, helping Shen Qianyue escape danger back then had practically saved the whole production.
The director and producer had almost wanted to put him on a pedestal.
They had practically taken over the restaurant's second floor. People came and went, and everyone who had dealt with Yan Ningke, actors and crew members alike, came over to toast him.
Gu Nian and the others still had filming tomorrow, so they all drank low-alcohol drinks. The producer knew how to handle people. He gave Yan Ningke a bottle of red wine as thanks and said he hoped they could work together again.
He was not the only one. Just as Yan Ningke finished a round of toasts, Shen Qianyue caught him, took out her phone, and showed him four or five scripts in succession.
"See if any catch your eye. Pick whichever role you want."
Shen Qianyue held a slim women's cigarette between her fingers, her posture elegant. As she breathed out smoke, she rather resembled a domineering female CEO.
Yan Ningke did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Sis, the wrap party isn't even over yet. Could you let me rest for a few days?"
Shen Qianyue glanced at him. She had wanted to say that the entertainment industry changed by the day, and if he did not seize his opportunities, he could easily be left behind. But then she remembered his poor health.
"Forget it. There's no hurry. I'll send you any