The same question was in Jiang Zeyu's eyes. Why aren't you leaving? Don't waste my time!
Jiang Xingyi collected his thoughts.
He opened the car door, got out of the car, led them into an elevator and into a studio.
Although it was just a studio, it took up the entire floor. Due to an enormously high ceiling, the studio was divided into two floors. Along the way, there were many sub rooms from a makeup room, to a fitting room, to a photography room. It was a dazzling array of things, it would overwhelm any ordinary person.
For Jiang Zeyu, who has never stepped foot into such a place before, it was quite a novel feeling, like when
In comparison, Jiang Yu appeared calm and collected. She casually walked away until she reached a place that looked like a waiting area. When she saw a sofa, she took the lead and sat down.
