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Tonight, they were recording a program at the MBS International TV studio, and Han Bi clenched her fists tightly.

By the time the show finished and she took off her makeup and changed clothes, it was almost ten-thirty. Wen Nuan felt so dizzy with fatigue she was finally able to go home and have a good sleep. Tomorrow was Saturday, there were no classes at school, and the production team had given her a two-day break. There wasn't much left of her scenes, so she could rest for two days.

Cai Xiaojing was waiting for Wen Nuan downstairs. Lin Ning and Zhou Chengge had all left, and Wen Nuan was the last one to go. By eighteen floors, aside from the people who were working overtime to record the program, there were hardly anyone around.

Wen Nuan was alone waiting for the elevator, dozing off with her head down.