Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
After filming in the park concluded, the director ushered everyone into a bus and brought them to a pottery factory. Here, the guests were tasked to sculpt something which would later be sent to their respective homes after glazing and firing in the oven.
In a moment of epiphany, Shang Jing decided to sculpt a white skull.
He Jiang, on the other hand, sculpted a mug like most of the other factory’s visitors. He had half a mind to base his design off Shang Jing’s in a bid to make them into a pair of couple mugs.
However, no matter which angle he observed Shang Jing’s handiwork from, he still could not tell what Shang Jing was trying to achieve. It was something full of holes.
He asked, “What are you making?”
Shang Jing: “It’s a skullcap!”
He Jiang: “... I don’t get what’s going on in your head.”
Didn’t you see the other teams making couple items? Couple mugs, couple stationery holders, couple handphone stand…
In the end, He Jiang collected additional materials and sculpted the couple mugs by himself, intending to give one of them to Shang Jing when they got back home.
Time flew by in a jiffy. It was an easy day of filming which did not justify the fees the guests were paid.
Moreover, the place they were sleeping in was also beyond luxurious…
Shang Jing was chatting with Zhuang Qin in bed when he saw He Jiang leaving the room. Without thinking, the words slipped out from his mouth, “Where are you going?”
Shang Jing frowned.
What’s happening? I definitely don’t care about that.
He Jiang: “I asked for some time off from the production team to go collect something from my friend. Do you want to accompany me?”
Even though He Jiang said ‘time off’, it was already late at night and there were no filming activities scheduled. Even the videographers were asleep.
Shang Jing, too, was already in his pajamas. Despite his itching curiosity, he declined the offer, “I’ll pass. I’ll be even happier if you don’t come back tonight.”
He probably did not notice it himself but it was a petty remark made in reference to the incident where He Jiang stayed
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