Chen Feiyang was completely dazed.
Wu Qianmin and Liang Lan simply laughed and were moved by just a line or a scene.
Yet, as a director, his imagination was something he was never short of.
Although Lu Xiaobu's description was severely flawed, even somewhat chaotic at times,
the complete images of the movie still emerged in his mind.
Is this a romance drama?
Yes!
But also, no!
Is this a comedy?
Yes!
Yet, it is also a tragedy!
"Look, that person looks like a dog," Lu Xiaobu delivered the final line: "End of the play!"
"Boom!"
That phrase was like a powerful stimulant, piercing straight into the heart, instantly rejuvenating everyone.
"Clap clap clap!"
Explosive applause like thunder echoed in the small private room.
Liang Lan was crying as she clapped: "Young Master, you are so talented."
Wu Qianmin also started crying: "Why do I feel like crying when it was clearly so funny before?"
Lu Hao was exceedingly excited: "Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!!"