The curtains were pulled open, and blinding light flooded the room. Wang Taika lay sprawled on the sofa, instinctively shielding his eyes from the sun's glare with his hand as he looked at the figure standing by the window.,But think about it, Hanpy is right too. I can't just be so depressed all the time, and not going to work really means no income, I can't survive like this!,Thus, at this very moment, Wang Taika was shouldering a camera and preparing to film a group of people.。