Thump, thump, boom—
Ma Lei's heart tightened.
Sure enough, the moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere on set froze.
Everyone turned to look.
The speaker was someone they could not possibly ignore.
It was Song Yu, who had been sitting in the corner with his legs crossed, swaying his head from side to side from beginning to end.
"Director Song, may I ask what the problem is?"
Ma Lei stepped forward and asked.
As though they had already prepared themselves mentally, the key creatives showed no discomfort. They had expected this guy to come out and nitpick a few things, so it was hardly surprising now.
"This won't do. It doesn't feel right!"
Song Yu pointed at Gan Yan Yu in the distance and said,
"We're going for successful professionals, the elite milk route. This trainee's acting isn't working, and the guy is too green. It just doesn't have the right flavor!"
Damn it, wasn't this the script you guys had approved in the first place?!
Everyone's blood pressure shot up.
If you wanted a sense of involvement and just wanted to complain about some minor details, everyone could cooperate and make a few changes.
But now you were directly taking issue with the script. When they had suggested changing the script before, you had refused!
"Director Song."
Ma Lei rubbed his hands together and went over to Song Yu alone, saying awkwardly,
"The issue you mentioned is that the endorsers themselves don't match the casting requirements for our theme. It isn't something that can be changed overnight. Besides, shouldn't we have been mentally prepared for this before filming started?"
"I thought you could overcome that. You're experienced directors—don't you even have that level of professional ability?"
Song Yu's words choked the director once again.
"..."
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