Shi Lan didn't put on any makeup, completely bare-faced, she casually threw on a black dress and headed up to the rooftop.
The rooftop of the Lanting Hotel was an aerial swimming pool, and a small part of it had been turned into an observation restaurant. At this moment, there were only Yan Shixiu and Director Tang.
"That kid An Lan has some real acting talent, plus she's got a strong backbone. It's been so many years since I've seen such an actor," Director Tang praised while drinking, "You really found a gem there."
Yan Shixiu didn't speak, occasionally raising his hand for a toast with Director Tang.
By the time An Lan reached the top floor, Director Tang was already tipsy, still lucid, but his cheeks were flushed.
In contrast, Yan Shixiu was his usual immaculately dressed self. Seeing Shi Lan, he crooked his finger, "Come here."
Shi Lan rolled her eyes. If it weren't for the thought of foie gras, she would not sacrifice her sleep just to watch two stinky men drink at night.