My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1322

Melody drove Nash to Octagon Mountain, one of Sagen’s most scenic areas, in her Porsche 911.

Fox Demon Adventures was a fantasy production that had been sponsored by many.

The film would be shot in various ancient cities and mountains.

Octagon Mountain had eight sides and looked like an eight trigram when shots were taken from the top.

That perfectly fit the description of the eight trigram that the Fox

Tribe in the script resided in.

After a nearly two-hour drive, they finally caught sight of the mountain. It was so tall its peak seemed to be poking into the clouds.

Octagon Mountain was not open to the public that day, but there were still countless tourists who were standing beneath the scorching sun

and waiting eagerly.

The area was so densely packed with tourists that one could not even see the end of the crowd. In fact, there were even more people here today than on days when Octagon Mountain was open for business

as usual.

The reason for the crowd was simple. Fox Demon Adventures had a

cast of various A-list celebrities, and these visitors were all their fans!

In fact, this crowd could not be considered large by any means, given

the fact that Sienna herself had several million fans.

had already become congested when they were still about a thousand yards

people here. How long are

a moment’s thought, Nash grinned and said, “Let’s

in the

could get near Octagon Mountain even if they waited

it took them a

filled with potholes, but Melody could not care less if the undercarriage got

clearing.

of the car and followed the trail to walk another 300 miles farther in. The visitors could not be

ever heard of doing it in

the trees behind him and raised an

“Should we do it once?”

said timidly, “No, no. I can’t

wrist

Sword.

onto the Green Light Sword. They transformed into a beam of light that

Nash’s waist, her

you take me for a spin in the clouds?”

“Sword flying uses up

energy!”

Please!” Melody pleaded

across her body as the

her the

“Gosh… Alright…”

control over the Green

to nearly begin hurtling downward instead.

who could withstand watching