Perfect Ending

The next day, the six of them calculated the remaining funds before they set off. All of them had panicked and worried expressions.

"We don't have enough money. What should we do?" Erin stomped her feet, her forehead sweating with anxiety. "The rest of the money isn't even enough for a meal."

Fas also looked at Lu Zhen worriedly, wondering what she could think of. The production team had given them too little money. Although they had tried their best to save money, it was still not enough.

Lu Zhen sighed. At this point, she could only activate the backup plan.

Lu Zhen brought the five of them to the nearby central square. There were people coming and going in the square. The office workers were in a hurry, and some old people were strolling slowly on the cobblestone path.

Not far away, music could be heard. It turned out that a street artist was singing with a guitar.