Song Ci waved the script in her hand. "Don't worry about the pay. I don't mind. I'll let you know once I've finished reading it."
"Alright. Thank you so much." Shi Mingyu nodded and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had hoped that Song Ci would agree. She was one of the few young actors he had seen so far who could read the script, respect the character, and have superb acting skills. With Song Ci so in demand, it would be difficult to find a replacement with such conditions.
Song Ci looked at the script in her hands, a little curious. She had not acted in a literary film before. She took the script back to her resting area, packing her things to head back first. She would go home with Lu Gan and the others after the end-of-production party tonight.
Yang Haoran looked at the script in her hand and asked, "What's this?"