Rong Hang and Jiang Yixing were the only two people with calm expressions, with Jiang Yixing wearing a gloating smile.
Rong Hang, however, couldn't understand what they were surprised about, and he murmured, "Hmm."
Fang Zhixing had already gone mad and was almost about to pounce on him. "What's it like participating in Director Zheng's movie? Is Director Zheng strict? No, no, no, of course he's very strict. He's the most serious person."
Rong Hang silently took half a step back.
Jiang Yixing was trying not to laugh.
Zeng Yuan frowned as he watched Jiang Yixing chatting happily with the director and a young man who wasn't part of the crew. Who was this?
He finally found an opportunity, but before he could even speak to Jiang Yixing, someone else snatched it away.
Zeng Yuan moved closer to the group, but hadn't yet gotten close to Jiang Yixing.
Rong Hang turned around first. His dark eyes were unusually cold and sharp, making people feel uneasy, as if all their innermost secrets were laid bare.
Zeng Yuan was startled and involuntarily stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Yixing also turned around and saw Zeng Yuan. His eyebrows furrowed and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.
Rong Hang didn't miss the look in Jiang Yixing's eyes, and his already indifferent expression became even colder.
Zeng Yuan paused, then quickened his pace. What was wrong with him? He was actually scared by this pretty boy.
He stood behind Jiang Yixing and said in a gentle tone, "Yixing."
Jiang Yixing's skin crawled instantly.
Jin Qiao looked at her quickly, and the two exchanged a glance.
Zeng Yuan handed the water in his hand to Jiang Yixing and smiled gently: "Are you tired? Have some water."
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