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The director frowned, but didn't shout "card".

When Han Xiaoxi reacted and was about to stand up and scream, the man had already stepped forward.

He put his hands on her shoulders, pressed against her lips, and whispered to stop: "Don't move."

Han Xiaoxi stayed in the bathtub the whole time, dumbfounded.

She failed in her performance!

Until it gets quiet outside.

The man let go of her, dodged, and jumped out of the window.

"Stuck!" Director Yu shouted to stop.

The scene was quiet.

No one moved.

Even Yu Qing himself frowned.

Han Xiaoxi sat in the water with slumped shoulders. The water was a little cold.

Shen Heng opened the door and came in, breaking the tranquility of the scene.

"Director Yu, can it be used?" He walked straight to the monitor.

In the film era, there was no way to watch playback.

The finished film effect will not be visible until the afternoon of the next day at the earliest.

If it doesn’t work, you have to take another shot.

Yu Qing didn’t reply. He touched his chin, looking like a serious old man.

In the end, he said cautiously: "One more thing."

Shen Heng didn’t have any rebuttal, “Then, hurry up.” He turned around, paused, and then asked, “Which version should I shoot?”

Yu Qing thought for a while and simply dragged Shen Heng to the tub.

Han Xiaoxi felt a little sad and looked up at the two of them.

Shen Heng smiled lightly at her, "That's a good shot."

Han Xiaoxi: You are really a kind person!

Unexpectedly, Yu Qing also nodded, "It's my first time to shoot a movie, and it's really good to shoot it like this." He continued, "Take another one, shoot it according to the first version, give me a guarantee, although I personally prefer the improvised one just now."

Han Xiaoxi didn’t expect that she could be recognized by the director because she was just in a daze, so she nodded excitedly.

Once again in position, with the experience just now, Han Xiaoxi did not forget the movements this time and performed smoothly step by step.

However, Tai Qing was a perfectionist and asked for a few more close-ups of Han Xiaoxi's splashing into the water. He also emphasized to the photographer that the hand shots must be close-ups.

After taking a series of photos, the water was really cold.

When Han Xiaoxi came out of the water, she had only one thought: three thousand yuan is not that easy to get.

But she couldn’t find her own clothes, and no one even handed her a bath towel.

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