A Different Way to Make Movies

"My name is Qin Ze. I'm her agent. If anything comes up during filming, feel free to contact me." Qin Ze introduced himself in fluent English. Before coming to America, he had specifically crammed Advanced English Proficiency, and his spoken English had already surpassed his sister's, despite her being a top student at Fudan University.

Although there was nothing wrong with his sister's English, she spoke rather slowly and occasionally got stuck. This was a common problem among most non-English majors in China. They could read an English article without difficulty, yet could not speak it fluently, which became especially obvious in conversation.

"This is our first time working together. Is there anything we should avoid?" Davis appeared very gentlemanly.

"The requirements were already explained in the email. Other than that, there are no additional restrictions." Qin Ze answered on his sister's behalf. After all, his English was way better now.

No kissing scenes, no sex scenes. If there were any, a stand-in had to be used. Both sides had discussed this beforehand.

Of course, that was no problem. Although American productions threw in kissing and sex scenes at every turn, his sister was only a supporting actress—albeit an important one. Giving a supporting actress a sex scene would be nothing but filler and would get them cursed out by the audience.

Davis was very talkative, with a classic American sense of humor. After cracking a joke, he would look at you seriously, waiting for a reaction. Qin Ze, who had to play along, could not pretend not to notice, so he laughed out loud.

When it came to bullshitting, Qin Ze, who had spent years lurking on forums, Tieba, and UC, was no less skilled. As a keyboard warrior, his head was naturally packed with tons of spicy one-liners