Nightfall

"Mister, I told people I'd buy an entire luxury brand's store!"

"In that case, buy it!"

"Mister, I punched Miss Lin in the face!"

"She deserved it!"

"Mister, I scratched Miss Qin's face!"

"Su Nuannuan, do you have to cause trouble all the time?"

"Mister, they bullied me first. I was only fighting back! Look, my face is swollen!"

"Miss Qin will be sent to a mental asylum tomorrow!"

How dare they hurt his family?

"Mister, that celebrity is very handsome!"

"Su Nuannuan! Are you being naughty?"

His wife laughed joyously. "As long as you pamper me, you'll be the only person I like!"

"Good girl. I'll give you whatever you want."

The CEO was infatuated with his wife. He'd pamper her without holding back.

Pamper Me, Mister!

"Alright, it's not like we are wrapping up the shoot that quickly... Since the little girl wants to go home and be with Mom, let's all go be with Mom! We'll resume work next Monday! My throat has been hurting lately, so I'll rest for a couple of days before we battle on!"


"Hahahaha, that throat of yours must be hurting from yelling at us—Director Jiang, if you lower your voice a bit, I guarantee it won't get sore!"


Su Nuannuan hurriedly said, "Director Jiang, I'll bring you some throat-soothing and heat-clearing tea next Monday, I promise you can yell all day without your throat hurting!"


"Look at that, she's the considerate one. The rest of you rough guys should take notes!"


"We're not young ladies, we can't pull off that kind of thoughtfulness..."


It was a break in the middle of a shoot, and the atmosphere was just right.


Suddenly, a few people barged in from outside the film set, and the director's assistant couldn't stop them.


450: Released from the mental hospital?