“You should ask him, not me.”


    Morris really couldn’t answer Danny’s question, “But then Arlo Marsh called and said we should go to Gangnam City tomorrow to see Dixon.”


    “Sure, tomorrow.”


    Danny patted his leg and stood up, “I’ll go back to the office to finish some things first, otherwise I’ll have to dy another day or two when I go to Gangnam City tomorrow.”


    Especially Margarita Jones, Danny wouldn’t feelfortable leaving if he didn’t get that woman settled.


    …


    Y City, Film City.


    Issac Shaw sat in the car, watching Vivian, who was walking far this way, leaning quietly in the driver’s seat, holding a cigarette in his hand on the window, letting the cold wind blow the cigarette, rolling away a light smoke, cigarette starbursts flicker and fade.


    Until the cigarette burned out, the me burned his fingertips, his fingers trembled, and immediately let go of his fingers.


    Thinking back, Issac Shaw pressed the car horn.


    Drop–


    The siren sounded, Vivian looked this way, elerated, went to the passenger side and pulled the door open to get into the car.


    She was still wearing a ck trench coat, a red scarf around her neck, long hair on her shoulders, and a ck beret, which made her skin extraordinarily fair, and the whole person had a youthful beauty of a young girl.


    “Why did youe over again today?”


    In the afternoon, Vivian was busy filming on the set, and during the break Issac Shaw made a phone call, saying that he happened toe to Y City today and asked to have dinner together.


    Issac Shaw handed a contract to Vivian, “Here, take a look.”


    “What’s this?” Vivian asked, puzzled.


    Issac Shaw raised his hand and turned on the lights in the car while starting the sedan, “Just look at it.”


    Deliberately, he was showing off.


    Vivian opened the contract and took a look, surprised, “You … you are actually the prop design for our crew?”


    It’s simply too incredible.


    She looked sideways and stared at Issac Shaw in disbelief, “Really?”


    It was so unexpected.


    In all the years she had known Issac Shaw, she never knew that Issac Shaw was a prop designer!


    “To be more precise, he is in charge of prop production. It’s a waste of time to design that stuff.” Issac Shaw nced at Vivian, his eyebrows loaded with a smile, a little smile of triumph, like a child waiting for apliment.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


    “No wonder.” Vivian dropped the contract on the back car seat, thinking about what happened on the set a while ago, and she asked again, “I assume you know about the problems with the set earlier?”


    “Know.”


    “Right, earlier you said you came to L City for something, you wouldn’t be looking for Director Johnny to talk about props, right?”


    Vivian hit the nail on the head.


    Issac Shaw slightly jawed, “Yes.”


    “Tsk … is hiding deep.” Vivian cried andughed.


    Thinking about it, she felt a little iprehensible, “You are now Antina’s husband, doing this kind of small work, not quite in line with your status.”


    She shook her head, not quite convinced.


    Issac Shaw looked ahead and drove seriously while exining, “The life of a superfluous son-inw is not as good as you think. It’s just a way to save for a rainy day.”


    The words are breezy, but everything is from his heart.


    A sentence carries the weight, Vivian although not personally feel, but also know that he is in a difficult situation.


    Her eyes dimmed slightly, and she couldn’t help but remember the past, “I understand.”


    The two of them went to a nearby Chinese restaurant, ordered some meals, ate and talked, the atmosphere was quite cordial.


    The reason Vivian didn’t want Issac Shaw toe over to her was because she didn’t want him to be overly nice to her and wanted to keep a certain distance from him.