Time flies quickly.
Lin Feng lounged on the sofa with Zhang Yuxi, watching a few soap opera episodes, and soon the time was half past five in the afternoon.
Director Zhou came over and knocked on Lin Feng's room door.
After returning at noon, Director Zhou had been holed up in his hotel room, writing and sketching, occasionally humming a few notes, and studying the two songs Lin Feng had given him.
He was so immersed in the world of music that he couldn't extricate himself.
Not until his stomach started growling in protest did Director Zhou come back to his senses.
He looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was already past five in the afternoon, no wonder his stomach was protesting!
He thought that Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi were leaving tomorrow, and he himself was going to return to Treasure Island in a couple of days. Who knows when they will meet again.
