"Hmm, good morning," Fang Tong rubbed his face, glancing at the luggage case in Shen Wenqian's hand, "How long have you two been here?"
Shen Wenqian: "Just arrived. What's up with you? Didn't sleep last night?"
"Shot night scenes all evening," Fang Tong nodded towards Ye Ran's direction, "We've been stuck on this for several days, Wu Huai's blood pressure even spiked."
Ye Ran over there had already started shooting again.
After watching for a while, Shen Wenqian voiced his confusion, "Doesn't he shoot pretty well?"
Fang Tong shook his head, "He's still far from meeting Director Wu's expectations." Then he looked at Ruan Qi, "For the next two months, you'll go through the same as Ye Ran, maybe even get scolded harsher. Steel yourself and don't be too sensitive."
As he was speaking, Wu Huai who had just spent ten minutes scolding Ye Ran finally grew tired.
He gestured grandly, "Take a twenty-minute break!"