He’s already expressionless, and when he starts scolding, his tone is even more severe. If you have a tender-hearted person, they’d be brought to tears by his words.
But who is Tang Tian? Her face is as thick as a city wall.
So, even being scolded like that, she maintains a good attitude, constantly apologizing, "Sorry, Director Zhou, I will definitely improve. Don’t worry, I won’t ss up any more takes."
Oh, so confident, huh?
But she just likes to crush her confidence bit by bit into dust, the thought of it feels quite satisfying.
Won’t ss up any takes?
Well, she’ll have to see if she agrees to that.
Who told her to try to outshine her when she was acting properly? Now she just wants to return the favor.
Tong Yan crossed her arms, took the hot tea Li Xin handed over, and drank a few sips.
"Xiao Zhi, co and take a few sips to warm yourself up."
Obediently, Xiao Zhi walked over and drank a few sips.
Xiao Zhi was now wearing makeup for the role of a little ghost, with a deathly pale face, heavy eye makeup, and blood running down at the corners of his eyes. In the movie, with added music and lighting, he’s quite frightening.
But during the day... he looks nothing but adorable!
Anyone who saw him couldn’t resist the urge to plant a couple of kisses on him.
However, in front of others, he always maintained a blank expression, which made Tong Yan like Xiao Zhi even more for these different treatnts.
After a break, they continued filming.
As Tong Yan had said, for Tang Tian not to ss up any takes, that was quite challenging.
Under Tong Yan’s deliberate overpowering acting, Tang Tian’s mind went blank, her expression dull. She said the wrong lines, got the script mixed up, and in the end, couldn’t even utter a word.
All that could be heard was an endless series of cuts, with Zhou Xinyan’s voice becoming increasingly stern each ti.
Zhou Xinyan, being an experienced director, could obviously see that Tong Yan was intentionally overpowering, and naturally, noticed Tang Tian’s initial attempts to overact.
Right and wrong, who has better acting skills and who has worse, it’s clear as day.
Tang Tian’s self-assud acting skills were crushed to bits in front of Tong Yan.
Her pride was pulverized at that mont.
After many takes, Zhou Xinyan directly said, "Change the person."
Upon hearing this, Tang Tian panicked. This was her new start, a great opportunity, she couldn’t lose it.
"Director Zhou, please give another chance, I will act well, really, please believe ."
Zhou Xinyan, holding Tong Yan’s little hand, stroked it a few tis, leaned her head closer, and said very seriously, "Pretty lady, can you not overpower? Otherwise, it’s hard to find a replacent last minute. I’ll treat you to a candlelight dinner tonight."
If she couldn’t have her, having a touch and sharing dinner was still great.
Tong Yan awkwardly watched her take advantage of her.
Being both won, what privileges are there to take? She might as well indulge herself.
What she has, she also has.
What she doesn’t have, she also possesses...
Tong Yan looked at her small buns and then at her own flat chest and quietly shed two rows of tears.
She neither agreed nor refused, ambiguously replied, "Let’s see how she performs." Sotis when one seeks trouble, she always believes in helping others and ensuring their happiness.
Tang Tian observed them whispering, her complexion becoming increasingly unpleasant.
Could they be speaking ill of her?
Saying her acting is bad? Discussing replacing her with soone else?
The jealousy in Tang Tian’s heart grew wildly like weeds, thinking she had taken all the good stuff. All of this originally belonged to her, it was all hers!
One day, she would seize it all back!
After Zhou Xinyan and Tong Yan discussed, she approached Tang Tian, "Giving you another chance, let’s see how you perform."
"Thank you, Director Zhou," Tang Tian thanked.
She looked up, seeing Tong Yan standing not far away, with a mocking smile at the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of contempt. She opened her mouth and silently mouthed a few words.
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