The next day.
It was the annual Mid-Autumn Festival again.
In the morning, Zhang Ye loaded up small and large packages into the car and drove to the studio. Without anyone's help, he carried everything and went upstairs.
All of the staff were present.
"Director Zhang!"
"Boss, what's with all that?"
"Whoa, why are there so many things?"
"Let me help you!"
"Just leave them there."
Everyone quickly came over to help.
He brought over a lot of things, and they weren't exactly cheap either.
There was an entire hamper containing Brain Gold products in it, prepaid gift cards with a value of 1,000 yuan each, mooncakes, and many other goodies.
