I'm really good at this.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hong took off his military overcoat and threw it to Wang Ye, who had just returned from throwing away the statue.

He was wearing a cheap T-shirt that cost a few dozen yuan, jeans that cost a few dozen yuan, and a pair of casual shoes that cost three hundred yuan.

After warming up, Zhang Hong looked at Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Sun, which of you two will guide us?"

Sun Zheng took a step back and said with a smile, "Old Liu, I'll be his assistant director."

"Okay." Zhang Hongchong and Liu Yishou nodded. "Uncle Liu, thank you for your help."

"Okay, leave it all to me."

Liu Yishou, without hesitation, wrapped himself tightly in his director's military overcoat and sat down on the small stool behind the monitor, a symbol of the director's authority.

When his bottom touched the cold stool, the chill crept up his spine and into his brain, and Liu Yishou suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wait a minute! Wasn't I the assistant director? How come I'm acting like the director now?

However, when Liu Yishou looked up and saw the handsome man on the monitor, he accepted it.

Zhang Hong is the most talented actor he has ever approved! Liu Yishou is very satisfied to have a second opportunity to guide him.

Consider this practice. Now I can work out with him and then seamlessly transition into my own projects later.

Perfect timing, let's see how good Xiao Hong's production team is.

"Flags of Our Fathers! Scene 1, Shot 1! Action!"

With Wang Ye's roar, the first scene officially began.

Upon looking at it, Liu Yishou frowned.

At that moment, he completely immersed himself in the role of the director.

"Card!"

Filming had only been going on for ten seconds when Liu Yishou decisively called a halt.

Then he stormed off to Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong was truly stunned this time.

Director Liu did something similar when filming "Bloody Youth," but at that time he was criticizing the other actors and the film crew.

But right now... I'm the only actor in the shot!

And it had only been ten seconds since filming started! I hadn't even gotten into position when they stopped me.

Could it be that my acting was inadequate?

Lost in thought, Liu Yishou approached Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong promptly apologized: "Uncle Liu...Director Liu, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I just felt that the protagonist's personality was quite similar to mine, so I just acted like I usually do."

Liu Yishou paused for a moment, then smiled warmly like a spring breeze: "Xiao Hong, what are you saying? Filming has only been going on for ten seconds, what does it have to do with you?"

Upon hearing this, Li Shanqi, who was behind the camera, sighed.

He obediently walked over, looking pained: "Director Liu, it's my fault, I didn't find the right angle."

He had heard Zhang Hong tell this story as a joke before, saying that he felt he hadn't done anything, but Director Liu immediately berated the other actors and the cinematographer.

Liu Yishou was baffled: "What can you see in just ten seconds? Besides, you found a good angle. You're obviously quite skilled."

Li Shanqi: "Huh?"

Liu Yishou turned around, his "hair dryer" on full blast: "Where's the costume and props?! You're letting him film this without makeup?"

He pointed at Zhang Hong and berated the former mortician: "Although Xiao Hong is very handsome, he looks different on camera than in real life! You need to give him makeup that's suitable for the camera! Don't you understand something so simple?"

The mortician: "..."

She sighed, "Director Zhang, let's go to the makeup truck to touch up our makeup."

Gu Yan, who had watched the entire process from a distance, trembled: "Is this the authority of a famous director? Yueyue, I don't want to film anymore... I feel like I'm definitely going to get yelled at."

Her best friend, with her high ponytail and great figure, wasn't worried at all. Instead, her eyes lit up: "Are all famous directors like this on set? I wonder what Brother Zhang Hong is like when he's directing."

She has no scenes, so she's not worried at all.

After all, the saying "when the fish die, the net breaks" means that the fish die and the net breaks, and it has nothing to do with the people watching the show on the shore.

They might even fan the flames, hoping you'll fight to the death, so the spectacle will be bigger.

Gu Yan rolled her eyes at her best friend, then turned to Liang Ya and asked, "What's Director Zhang's style when he's filming? Weren't you on set when he was filming 'Mobile Suit Gundam'?"

Liang Ya started acting mature again: "Yeah, Brother Hong's filming style is similar to Director Liu's. It feels like Brother Hong is Director Liu's personal disciple."

"Of course, because that's what great directors all have in common."

Lin Muqing walked over and said calmly, "Even geniuses need to constantly learn and improve. Zhang Hong is very good at observation; he observes the strengths of other directors and learns from them."

For example, he learned what immersive directing meant from one director, what thunderous and furious directing meant from Director Liu, and what gentle and soothing directing meant from Director Sun.

Looking at Zhang Hong, who had already finished touching up his makeup, Lin Muqing smiled beautifully: "So in the future, he will be the strongest director in China, no, he will be the strongest director in the world. Because he is talented, and he is good at learning without being arrogant. By combining the strengths of many, he will surely become the brightest star in the world's film industry."

Liang Ya and the other two were so impressed by her confident expression and tone that they couldn't help but gasp, realizing they had made a small contribution to global warming.

Su Xiaoyue murmured, "Brother Zhang Hong... is so amazing..."

She was losing confidence.

Her dream is to write the best novels and screenplays, and then have Zhang Honglai play the male lead in her stories.

But if things continue like this, how can we possibly deal with this...?

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"Um?"

Lin Muqing narrowed her eyes.

She sensed something keenly.

Standing in front of Su Xiaoyue, the 1.73-meter-tall young lady with long, straight black hair looked her up and down at the 1.68-meter-tall high ponytail girl.

An equally beautiful face.

But he's a little worse than me.

The same flowing, black hair.

But she styled it into a high ponytail, which didn't look as good as her usual high ponytail hairstyle. Besides, she was a high school student and didn't understand the charm of long, straight black hair.

The same body type will result in a 404 error when written out.

But I still think I'm more likely to get a 404 error.

Equally beautiful long legs, but without the same black stockings as mine.

She also has a great temperament.

But he's two levels below me.

In short, she's a girl who's very similar to me in every way, but a little worse than me in every aspect.

But...

Lin Muqing gave a friendly smile: "Are you also an actor in this film?"

Su Xiaoyue paused slightly. Although she hadn't had much contact with society, she could sense that there seemed to be something else in the smile on the face of the woman with long, straight black hair in front of her.

Her high ponytail swayed from side to side: "No, I came with my best friend."

"Oh~~~?"

Lin Muqing drawled out the last syllable and glanced at Gu Yan.

Short hair, flat face.

Yeah, it has nothing to do with her.

Turning back to Su Xiaoyue, Lin Muqing extended her hand: "Let's get acquainted. My name is Lin Muqing, and I'm Zhang Hong's..."

After a pause, and seeing Su Xiaoyue become increasingly nervous under her gaze, she said in a cheerful tone, "Manager."

Su Xiaoyue cautiously extended her hand and shook hands with her: "Um... I'm Su Xiaoyue, a second-year high school student at Shanghai High School."

"Oh~ I see~~~" Lin Muqing became even more delighted, "Then please take care of me from now on."

Miss Lin is quite pleased to have discovered another useful tool.

Gu Yan, standing nearby, trembled with fear.

Whether it was her imagination or not, she seemed to see a cobra flicking its tongue behind the woman.

Liang Ya curled her lip and mentally defined Lin Muqing as a bad woman.

He decided that he would secretly find an opportunity to tell Zhang Hong the true nature of this woman.

He had met women with this kind of personality before.

That's his cunning mother.

P.S.: Filming will wrap up tomorrow.

Grandpa mentioned it before when he had surgery, and today it's my turn to stay at the hospital. I typed this on my phone.

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I like it, I'm really good at it, I'm really good at it.