In the thick of the night, early summer frogs croaked in chorus.
Ji Xizhi, wrapped in a coat, entered the courtyard of the show's small house.
The lights in the courtyard had already been turned off, leaving only a faint glow at the front gate to guide the way.
Just as Ji Xizhi was about to hurry back to rest.
She was suddenly called by someone.
"Teacher Ji."
The voice came from the dim corner, a spot not covered by the show's fixed cameras.
Ji Xizhi had just sent the fans back, and considering how late it was, she hadn't let the PD follow to film anymore.
The surroundings were empty, with no cameras.
Ji Xizhi paused for a while, and then someone walked out from the darkness of the corner.
It was Bai Zhe.
Tonight was different from last night, Director Wang wasn't around, and several staff members were missing, so the guests could squeeze in to at least get a proper sleep in the rooms.
