The next morning, Shen Jiangxin took part of the shooting. After the shooting, maybe it was because of the slow shooting in these days, coupled with sleepiness during pregnancy, something like that happened last night, and she fell asleep in the car.

By the time she woke up again, she was already on a plane to Hong Kong.

Shen opened his eyes slightly and looked at Qi Tianqiang, who was looking at the documents.

"Uncle..." Shen rubbed his heart and rubbed his eyes, turning his head to Qi Tianqing, who was reading the documents.

"Wake up?" He closed the document, reached out and stroked her slightly messy hair. "Are you...