Mu Xia nodded. “I understand.”
The shoot began.
Mu Xia hurried toward the customer, holding an umbrella aloft to shield them from the rain. The customer was kept perfectly dry, but half of Mu Xia’s own shoulder was soaked.
“Cut!” The director and cinematographer applauded in satisfaction. “Excellent! We got it!”
Mu Xia breathed a sigh of relief. She had wrapped a full half-hour ahead of schedule.
















