Sh*t, What the H*ll Is That?!

"Qianxun, Yebai, you two take a break." After the director said that, he began to dial a number. "What? The kid's sick? Why didn't you tell me sooner? Where am I going to find a good child actor? I've already chosen him… What? I'm asking for a boy, and you want to give me a girl? Can you be more professional?"

Director Liu hung up. The last scene of the advertisement would feature both leading roles and their child—a happy ending for the couple. However, just as they were about to film the scene, the child fell sick and could not attend the shoot.

Su Qianxun looked at Director Liu's sullen expression and suddenly thought of Long Lin's small beautiful face. 

"Director Liu, sh*t has hit the fan!" A crew member suddenly rushed over with a frightened look on his face.

"What? What's so urgent that it's making you panic?" Director Liu was already in a bad mood. He glared at the crew member in resentment.