The sun had dipped lower, casting long shadows across the set as the day's shoot finally wrapped up. Chen Mumu stretched her stiff shoulders, her mind already focused on heading home and collapsing into her bed. The emotional toll of filming had left her drained, and she longed for some peace and quiet.
She was just about to leave when Director Zhang's voice broke through her thoughts.
"Chen Mumu! Li Wei! Mo Zi Lin! Come here for a moment."
The three exchanged curious glances before walking toward him. Director Zhang stood near his chair, clipboard in hand and a faint smile on his face.
"You're not done yet," he said. "Tomorrow evening, I need all three of you to attend the Fang Corporation charity gala."
Chen Mumu froze at the mention of Fang Corporation. She knew them well—one of the largest conglomerates in the country, known for hosting grand charity events that attracted celebrities, business moguls, and media alike.