"Are you in a hurry? Do you want me to go in and find her for you?"
Bo Yanching said, "No need, it's not that urgent, I'll wait for her to finish work."
"How long will that take?"
Song Yuan asked her agent, and Bo Yanching also heard, but she repeated, "There's a night scene tonight, and the weather forecast says it's going to rain. If it really does, that would be great, Director Chen has been waiting for this night rain for a long time. But who knows how long we'll have to endure. Could you ask Jiaojiao, or find somewhere to wait?"
"No need."
"Alright then," Song Yuan pressed her lips, "I'm heading to shoot the scene. If you need anything, you can ask my agent."
Bo Yanching nodded without replying.
Song Yuan walked away a few steps and then turned back, smiling at him, "I really liked the return gift Grandma Bo sent last time. When I have time, I'll visit her again."
Bo Yanching's lips pressed slightly, not exactly a smile, but his expression remained calm.
