In the studio, the crew's lighting, photography, radio and actors looked at Lin Xue with her hands hanging in the air, and Xu Rong who had overturned his chair and nestled in the corner. They all seemed to be fixed, staring at this in stunned silence.

One scene, is it possible that you got a new script?

Breaking a cup as a sign?

Lin Nie slowly turned his head, looked at Xu Rong, and showed an apologetic smile.

Xu Rong looked at the wine glass that he had thrown away and the overturned chair. He stood up and waved to the prop team: "Teachers, please clean up."

It was only then that Lin Xue came to her senses and hurriedly apologized: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

This kind of low-level mistake is not only inappropriate, but also adds a lot of trouble to the prop team.

Xu Rong smiled and shook his head and asked: "Teacher Lin, is it too cold? Why don't you turn up the air conditioner temperature a little higher? You haven't returned to the mainland often, so it's inevitable that you won't get used to it."

"No, no, no, the temperature is just right, just right."

Lin Nie smiled, not only thanking Xu Rong for the help, but also understanding why Luo Jinfu and Zheng Baorui were willing to listen to him and take responsibility.

And at this time, he finally understood what Du Qifeng and You Naihai said was beyond imagination.

He discovered some kind of strange power in Xu Rong. Xu Rong is not the kind of actor who follows the plot, but the engine of the plot. Because the character of Cai Tianming was handled by him is too distinct, even if he does not give a positive

, given only a piece of forehead, he can play with the character's character in various ways.

Du Qifeng looked at this scene, but he fell into deep thought. After a while, he turned his head, looked at Zheng Zhaoqiang, and asked: "Old Zheng, do you want to try the scene again this morning?"

Zheng Zhaoqiang didn't know what caused Du Qifeng's madness, so he asked doubtfully: "Director, didn't you pass the one in the morning?"

"It's over, it's over."

Du Qifeng nodded gently, and after about ten seconds, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Zheng Baorui, this scene is finished and we will reshoot the scene in the morning."

Zheng Zhaoqiang was stunned. He didn't know what happened to Du Qifeng today. He had already been filming all day at noon, and he was going to continue filming. Didn't he completely turn into Wang Jiawei?!

"We used to always talk about efficiency, thinking that everything can be made up for by technology, but now look at this generation of young actors. There is Xu Rong in the Mainland, but what about us? Who do we have? We always talk about efficiency, and it's always about the same.

In fact, we are digging our own foundation."

Listening to Du Qifeng's explanation, which was almost talking to himself, Zheng Zhaoqiang sighed silently.

He knows a little more about the mainland than Du Qifeng, and he knows very well that even in the mainland, Xu Rong completely suppresses the existence of the 1980s generation. If Xu Rong's special situation is put aside, everyone can actually get along with it in terms of face.
Chapter completed!