The director got out of the car with a cheerful face, took out a key, and opened a brand new lock.
The door was made of iron and had floral carvings on the top. It used to be painted red, but most of it had peeled off, revealing a lot of rust, which made the new lock look somewhat out of place. It was obvious that the lock was provided by the production team, not the original one.
"You two, please come inside," the director said with a smile.
Lu Qingqing's hometown was in Baiguo Village, so she felt quite at home in the rural setting. Holding Fu Yisheng's hand, she walked in with a broad smile.
She had said she'd lead her husband to fly through this, so of course she couldn't show any timidity.
Compared to a D-grade dangerous house, this farmhouse courtyard was quite decent.
