This shoot went very smoothly. They got it in one take.
But Tang Shi was not in high spirits. He had even lost interest in taking a photo with his idol Lucas or asking for an autograph. After filming, he slipped off alone to a corner and sat there in silence.
Lu Hengzhi followed him over worriedly. Then he sat beside the dejected Tang Shi, watching the bustling crowd outside without saying a word, simply keeping him company in silence.
After a long silence, Tang Shi asked glumly, "Did I do something wrong just now?"
Lu Hengzhi glanced back at Tang Shi and said objectively, rationally, "As a newcomer playing a minor role, taking it upon yourself to add scenes in your very first shot would, objectively speaking, make people uncomfortable."
At that, Tang Shi's head, which had been held normally moments before, immediately drooped. His fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of his clothes. A section of snow-white, slender neck showed above his collar, radiating a pitiful air. Lu Hengzhi smiled faintly when he saw it, wrapped an arm around Tang Shi's shoulders, and continued, "Besides, we just flew in from abroad and didn't understand Hollywood's rules beforehand. So before we get familiar with things here, the smartest thing to do is naturally to keep a low profile. First observe how everyone else operates, then, when the time is right, express our opinions depending on the circumstances. That might make it easier for people to accept them. As for Mike's discriminatory behavior toward us, I don't think there was anything wrong with your resistance. But if it had been me, I might have directly cited certain laws to negotiate with Mike, forcing him to carefully consider those issues and perhaps even lower his head and apologize. Rather than getting so