The image of a stuffed doll crammed into that small bag flashed through Song Jiayan's mind.
The same image flashed through Director Wen's mind at that very moment.
'You call this luggage?'
'Even regular tourists pack more than her, don't they?'
'And don't even get me started on aspiring starlets. They wish they could bring five or six suitcases!'
A few cases for changes of clothes, at least one for toiletries... All in all, the sheer number of categorized items was staggering.
Director Wen had never seen anyone like Doctor Wen.
Director Wen: Doctor Wen, you know we'll be filming here for over a week, right?
Wen Ying: I know.
Xu Jiali looked at Wen Ying in astonishment. "Sister Yingying, you didn't really just bring that one small bag, did you? I brought some extra clothes, but you probably won't like them, and they're not your size. I did bring plenty of toiletries and face masks, though, so we can share. If not, I can go with you to buy some clothes later."
