Jiang Duoyao was also worried for her. She was so stupid and was still trying to educate her. "Aye, don't talk about this. Let's go for supper after the recording. I feel like having crayfish."
"I don't have time today; I have to shoot overnight," Changqing also felt like pigging out but she had no choice.
Jiang Duoyao's exquisite little face fell. "Then I'll ask Guan Ying."
"Guan Ying has to shoot the night scene just like me."
"What about tomorrow? Let's go out tomorrow." Jiang Duoyao pulled her hand and acted coquettishly, swinging it from left to right. "I can book a hotel and we'll go for a swim then go for supper."
"It's my rest day tomorrow…" Changqing was hesitating for a while. Song Chuyi would probably have to work. In any case, he wouldn't have time to accompany her. "But I want to sleep in. Why don't we meet up in the afternoon?"