The whole sequence flowed seamlessly—he looked unbelievably cool!
Ye Chen performed the moves even more stylishly and steadily than Wu Jian.
It was simply unbelievable!
It wasn't until the director called, "Cut!" that the moment ended.
Thunderous applause erupted on set.
The crew filming behind-the-scenes footage was once again stunned. They realized how narrow-minded they'd been.
If they released this footage of Ye Chen, it would cause a sensation across the internet and send his fans into a frenzy.
"A-Chen, you were so cool! That was amazing!" Su Ningwei exclaimed, her little face flushed with excitement. She clapped the hardest, even jumping to her feet, bursting with pride in Ye Chen.
Huang Lin stood up too, clapping until his palms must have turned red. He shouted, "Mr. Ye, that was incredible! You looked so cool! You were exactly how I imagine a swordsman!"
Wu Jian was once again left stunned and questioning himself. He had never met anyone as naturally gifted as Ye Chen.
Wu Jian had spent more than a month practicing that sequence, yet Ye Chen, who had never wielded a sword before, managed to perform it perfectly on his first try. That was the level of a genius!
Sure enough, hard work was nothing compared to talent.
The director grinned from ear to ear and praised him. "Great! Excellent! Perfect! As expected of Teacher Ye. I knew you sang and wrote songs well, but I had no idea you were so skilled at martial arts too."
"You're all too kind. I just have a pretty good memory and body control," Ye Chen replied with a smile.
The director laughed. "It's more than just pretty good. You're simply gifted. We've finished filming, and you've worked hard, Teacher Ye. You can call it a day."
Ye Chen handed the