When he was in the car, Gwen looked at the street scene that was constantly reflecting outside, and his scalp was tingling.
“Lucas… Actually, I went to shoot on location this time. It was at most a month, one month less than last time. You don’t need to accompany me. After all, you are responsible for making money and supporting your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful. Like flower, if you run out of money, how can I spend it?” Gwen thought he had found a more convincing reason.
Unexpectedly, Lucas just glanced at her indifferently, without saying a word, just looking at the file in his hand with a focused expression on his face.
Gwen didn’t get Lucas’s response, as if hitting the cotton with a punch, and couldn’t say anything.
It’s just that Sam in front of him looked like he wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh.
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