After running around in the show all day, exhausted and hungry, Mu Qiu headed straight to her room as soon as she returned to the hotel.
Well, everyone did the same.
Mainly because it was really embarrassing—a car full of idiots in bizarre costumes parked in front of the hotel, and even the well-trained hotel staff couldn't help but twitch their faces.
As soon as the van stopped, they jumped out and ran away, each faster than the last.
In the end, only Guan Yu remained, at least letting out her frustration, using her inflatable costume to hide her face, sprinting past Cheng Zhirang and Shi Yuhuai back to her room.
Once the door's shut, it's your own personal space.
Mu Qiu leaned against the door, exhaling deeply. She was dead tired today, her feet ached from running and her cheeks from smiling. She desperately needed a hot bath.
She walked toward the sofa, untying the red ribbon from her hair.
