So, the film crew resumed normal shooting.
Wen Meimei sat idly by, looking around. The place, which was noisy just a moment ago, had quieted down after being managed by the set controller.
So boring...
At this very moment, on the third floor corridor.
Qiao Chengxun happened to be on a business trip nearby and inadvertently saw people filming below on the first floor. He hadn't paid it much attention until he saw his ex-wife suddenly appear, and his steps halted abruptly.
He saw it, his ex-wife being kissed by another man.
Even through a mask, the man's lips had made contact with hers.
Damn woman, doesn't she know how to push people away?!
A surge of jealousy rose in Qiao Chengxun's heart like a thousand heavy waves, and he longed to rush down and take her away.
But, what would be the point?
Qiao Chengxun asked himself what the meaning of such an action would be.
Before long, she would hate him.
