071: Come on, feel it (first update)

Vice Director Zhao shivered, "She, she has a high fever." The rest was unknown.

Jiang Zhi didn't ask further, "Filming stops for today."

As the big snow approached, the air seemed even colder.

Vice Director Zhao hunched his neck, "Bu-but—"

Jiang Zhi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he turned and walked away, "Ah Wan, go start the car."

"Oh."

Everyone was left there, as the director just left, from the producer coordinator to the lead actors, not one dared to stop Jiang Zhi.

Vice Director Zhao scratched his head, sighing.

Another loss of several million, so annoying!

Fifteen minutes later, Ah Wan had the car on the driveway, driving faster than ever before.

Jiang Zhi, sitting in the back seat, kept dialing numbers in silence, his handsome face as cold as the long-accumulated snow outside, because he couldn't get through.

Ah Wan felt the atmosphere was somewhat suffocating and thought he should say something to ease the tension. What should he say?