Feeling his movements, Gu Shi's face turned red instantly, afraid that he might notice something. She pulled some tissues from him and messily wiped her mouth.
"I'll take the coffee out first!"
Saying that, she hurriedly grabbed the two cups of coffee and fled the kitchen.
Looking at his empty fingers, Leng Qianyu sighed lightly, tidied up the items on the table into the dishwasher, found some snacks and fruits she liked from the fridge, put them together on a plate, and brought them out, placing them on the coffee table. He then sat down opposite her.
Gu Shi hugged the computer onto her lap.
"Can I start now?"
"Mm!"
The man nodded, reached for a cup of coffee, and lazily sipped a little.
"First question." When it came to work, Gu Shi quickly became serious, "Among all the films you've shot, which one impressed you the most?"
Leng Qianyu put down the cup, leaned back against the sofa, raised one arm to hold the armrest, supporting his head.
"Northwest Secret Mission."
