In a rush and a hurry, the scenes on Wanchao Street are finally finished before the sky turns completely dark.
Shen Yunqing managed not to let anyone notice that he had a high fever again last night.
Even Wei Xiao, who had been sitting in front of the monitor watching him act, only thought he was a bit tired from filming continuously for two days.
"There are no scenes for the Prime Minister in the next three days, Mr. Shen can go back and rest well."
After bidding farewell to Wei Xiao, Shen Yunqing found Jiang Lingxi, who was taking off her hairpin.
He casually took a gold hairpin handed over by Jiang Lingxi, "I plan to go over there personally."
Jiang Lingxi paused in her actions, frowned, and looked over.
"You need to rest."