This red envelope is a gift

Qi Yu coldly glanced at the two nosy female artists and then looked at Song Jianyi. He saw her weakly returning the tea cup.

"Not drinking?"

"Can't afford it."

"It's on me."

"Can it be converted to cash?"

Qi Yu's finger bent and flicked Song Jianyi's forehead.

She made a sound and grumbled, "Yu, you're impossible to get along with, you spendthrift!"

"Heh!"

Qi Yu's finger raised again, but Song Jianyi laughed and ran away.

The scene for the second shot was already set, and the director came to explain the scene to Song Jianyi and the others.

When Song Jianyi listened attentively, she noticed that Yu Feifei had changed her demeanor.

To be precise, she had snapped out of her previous careless state and became more guarded, exuding an overwhelming gaze.

If it were any other vase-like actress, they would have been overwhelmed by the powerful presence of the Hollywood actress.

But Song Jianyi was completely unaffected by her.