Chapter 390 He Shouldn't Have Courted Death!

They wrapped up early, and Ye Wan went to bed shortly after opening her gifts.

She slept dreamlessly through the night, and the next day, she woke up lively and fierce as ever.

In the morning on set, cries of "Cut" resounded everywhere.

Seeing the actors as spirited as though they'd been injected with chicken blood, Director Tan was in high spirits, bubbling with joy.

...

At the Yu Jing Group President's office.

Rong Qian entered the office with the heart of a martyr ready for sacrifice.

Last night's "Merry Christmas" was, he would say, the first he'd heard from ninth master in the years he'd been at his side.

After all, ninth master never celebrated such Western holidays as Christmas.

Not to mention ever hearing him say "Merry Christmas" in a warm and gentle tone.

Considering some of the gifts sent to Miss Ye at Hengcheng Film and Television City had been his own suggestions,