"Brother, you've been depressed for over a week now, and I can't stand to see it anymore." The person pulling the curtains was backlit, making their features somewhat unclear. But Wang Taika knew immediately who it was just from his soft, gentle voice. It was Han Mo, his roommate and good friend.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,Wang Taika was holding the camera and shooting, his eyebrows almost furrowed together. This thing, compared to the documentaries he had shot before, was completely fake, even more fake than a TV drama!。