Unlike the morning shoot, the afternoon filming began for no apparent reason and ended just as inexplicably.
The customers all had roughly the same thoughts now.
That was it?
How long had that even taken? That was way too fast, wasn't it?
Had the boss been replaced by someone else...
And so on. What happened to being strict?
Of course, this had a great deal to do with Jiang Wanshang, the lead actress.
It could not be denied that geniuses truly existed in this world.
Everyone possessed talent to differing degrees, and Jiang Wanshang was practically the sort who had maxed out her talent in acting.
That simple scene just now had been quiet, yet it gave people an extraordinarily peculiar feeling, as though she truly held a Death Note in her hands, as though the life and death of everyone had long since been under her control in the unseen currents of fate.
"Wanshang is amazing. She's almost exactly like the Yue in my heart." Gu Yunxi exclaimed in admiration.
"Alright, alright, you've said that so many times already." Jiang Wanshang helplessly pushed away Gu Yunxi, who had leaned close.
Luo Chuan felt that he had quite a talent for directing. He was practically a born director.
Especially when it came to selecting actors.
He closed the light screen before him. Even after closing his eyes, images continued flashing through his mind.
Luo Chuan was somewhat looking forward to seeing what the movie would be like once filming was truly complete.
It would definitely be interesting.
By now, the sky outside had already darkened. The setting sun dyed the horizon a fiery red, and the night of the Month of Cold Winter had descended upon the world early.
Dinner was made by Yao Ziyan in the kitchen that came