The performing arts teacher taught Wei Lingnan several moves and found an assistant to try the scene with.
Wei Lingnan and the assistant walked over the scene a few times, but they still failed to grasp the main point. They either blocked the camera or stood in the wrong angle.
On the side, a staff member sighed softly. "Until when are they going to do this? I think we should let the supporting actors in the backcourt disperse. It'll be too late to film their part today."
Another staff member said, "Wei Lingnan has it hard too."
Looking over from their side, the man in front of the camera looked very attentive. No matter how many times "Cut!" was shouted at him, he didn't get angry, and his long figure was as beautiful as a painting in the blur of light and shadow. With his status today, even if he was not skilled in acting, it was rare that he didn't throw a fit.