A hint of smugness flashed through Du Jingzhou's eyes. "See? Even the director said it was good."
Su Qiao glanced toward Director Yu.
Did he dare say it wasn't good?
Wasn't he afraid his head might not stay firmly attached?
Du Jingzhou seemed to understand what she meant, and his gaze swept toward the other staff members.
Everyone hurriedly nodded.
Du Jingzhou was very pleased with their performance. "The others think it's good too."
"They're afraid of you, and you actually think you acted well?" Su Qiao said disdainfully as she poked his face away with a finger.
The corners of Du Jingzhou's lips lifted. "That take really wasn't good just now. Then let's do it again. We'll do it a few more times. I'm sure I'll get it right."
"...You're shameless."
Su Qiao shoved him away and angrily planted her hands on her hips.
Du Jingzhou dug at his ear. "What? You want to kiss my face too?"
Su Qiao: "..." This guy was simply a scoundrel.
She ground her teeth. "If you dare to fool around again, watch out or I'll..."
Du Jingzhou looked at her with a smile. "What are you going to do to me?"
"Try to castrate me again? Or pin me to the ground and rub me into the dirt?"
"I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Hurry up and finish filming. I still have something important to do later."
Su Qiao felt that if she kept talking with him like this, they might not finish even by nightfall.
"Fine. Since the little tigress has spoken, I wouldn't dare disobey."
Su Qiao had no idea that he had come up with such a nickname for her. She glared at him. "Who's a tigress? Who's a tigress?"
Du Jingzhou quickly surrendered. "I'm the tiger."