"Alright, cut." Looking at the footage on the screen, Luo Chuan nodded in satisfaction. It had met his requirements.
The crew members all breathed sighs of relief. Repetitive work easily became irritating and dull, and filming a movie was no different. Shooting a plot lasting only a few dozen seconds more than ten times was absolute mental torture.
Gu Yunxi took out her Magic Phone to check the time. "Not bad, not bad. It's not too late. We can still have lunch."
Excessive mental fatigue could affect the body as well. The most common symptoms were not wanting to move, having no appetite, and simply wanting to be alone quietly without caring about anything.
For the first time, Ji Wuhui felt that his cultivation in the Dao of Inquiry might be fake...
"Get some proper rest at noon. We'll continue filming this afternoon." Hearing the listless, scattered responses around him, Luo Chuan thought for a moment before adding, "Two hours later than yesterday."
Hearing this, everyone recovered a little energy. With two extra hours of rest, they should be able to take a nap.
After lunch, they returned to their quarters.
Luo Chuan threw himself onto the sofa and let out a long sigh. "So tired—"
He could be certain that this was the most exhausted he had ever been since becoming a boss. Before this, he had never worked so seriously toward a goal. He had simply muddled through life, eating and waiting to die.
He did not regret it much, though.
Honestly, seeing the movie's filming progress improve so noticeably compared with before gave him quite a sense of accomplishment.
Yao Ziyan carried over freshly washed and sliced fruit, placing it on the table. Hearing Luo Chuan's voice, she smiled softly. She had always kept his changes in