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... promotion period, she was almost too busy to touch the ground. She was flying all over the country to various stages and signing venues. She didn’t have time to return to Jiangcheng for five consecutive days, let alone go home.


Therefore, Yang Yi had nothing much to do at home, so he went to the set of the micro-movie to watch Guo Ziyi and others filming.


Of course, Yang Yi did what he said. He was just watching and didn’t interfere with Du Yuanlei’s work on set. He watc ...

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