The air conditioning was cranked high in the understated office. A man leaned lazily against the back of his chair, lips parting slightly. "You've arrived?"
Olivia Wynne gestured to the cameraman to stop filming, then stepped aside to answer.
"Yeah, I'm here. We've already started filming the show."
"You didn't rest? Started right away?"
Zachary Fairchild asked, his expression growing serious.
"Yeah. Director Sanders is very dedicated; he probably wants to wrap up filming quickly."
After hearing Olivia's words, Zachary Fairchild fell silent for a moment before continuing his questions. "How's the weather there? Are you adjusting okay? Are the living conditions good?"
'The weather? The temperature difference between day and night is huge, and I'm really not used to it. And don't even get me started on the accommodations... We have to build them ourselves, so I doubt they'll be very good.'
