They brought very little luggage, only a few changes of clothes, some fruit, and instant food. Initially, they had not planned to bring instant food, mainly because they were worried that they would not be able to adapt to the food here, so they prepared some.

Jing Zuhuai slowly sorted his clothes while He Zhijin sorted out the things in his luggage bag. They had also packed their luggage when they returned home last night, each carrying a suitcase.

The food in the luggage bag was all bought at the supermarket, which was something He Zhijin had thought of. The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that they would actually come to the grassland to play.

"You brought the script too," He Zhijin asked him, flipping through the pages. The kid had also analyzed the last two chapters, and his analysis and annotations were spot-on.

but......

I've been with him these past few days, but I have no idea when he read the script.

Jing Zuohuai nodded, placed the clothes on the hanger, and matched the clothes he would wear tomorrow. He stood up and sat on the bed with satisfaction. The bed was a king-size bed, more than enough for two people.

Jing Zuohuai lazily lay on it, looking at the decorations in the yurt, "I don't know how long I will stay here. I was afraid that I would be late when I return, so I brought it with me."

"I don't want to be scolded by Director Kang for my poor condition. Now that he is familiar with me, he will keep scolding me." Jing Zuohuai muttered.

"It's only because I have a good temper that I don't argue with him, otherwise why wouldn't he scold Ke Huo?"

He Zhijin put the script on the table with a smile, "The Jing Zuohuai I know isn't so petty. He's already a former movie star, so why would he still care about this?"

"There are so many things I care about!" Jing Zuohuai stood up and looked at him seriously.

For a moment, He Zhijin seemed to understand what he wanted. Panic and astonishment surged in his heart, and he was a little at a loss.

"I care about the stars, I care about the moon, I care about human peace, and I care about everything in the world." Jing Zuohuai said nonsensically.

But what he cares about most is the person in front of him, He Zhijin himself!

He Zhijin's thoughts were extinguished in an instant. He knew that this was just his own fantasy. It was not easy for Jing Zuohuai to get to where he is today, and he would not do anything that would not benefit himself.

How did I come up with those thoughts just now? I almost thought he cared about me...

It turns out that I have been too close to him recently. I need to be more restrained in the future.

"Knock knock!" Yubao knocked on the door. "Brother, Jingbao, are you guys done packing?"

"We're all packed." Jing Zuohuai got out of bed, put on his coat, and walked out. "Let's go, senior. Let's go explore the winter grassland scenery."