"Mr. Qin, your next scene will begin in 10 minutes."
"Got it! Sister Xue, look at me! I'm changing clothes. You haven't seen my body for a long time. I bet that if you compare me to Yin, you'll lose any interest in him."
Qin Guan never changed. Sister Xue went out of the room with a knowing smile.
No one was faster than a model changing his clothes, unless one was wearing nothing at all. A few minutes later, Qin Guan was wearing a pair of soft, comfortable velvet pyjamas.
He Gong followed Qin Guan with the camera. They had to walk a long way before they reached the hotel swimming pool. When the walky-talky rang, they exchanged a look.
The old hotel still had spiral stairs with smooth iron handrails. If one looked down from the top, they got dizzy. Qin Guan went out of his room and wandered in the empty hallway. He had been suffering from insomnia for years.